Love is a flame,
Burning bright white.
Love is your name,
Whispered in the night.
Love is unforgettable,
Tattooed on my mind.
Love is never sceptical,
And almost always kind.
Love is a flower,
Bursting into bloom.
Love is a rush of power,
That always ends too soon.
Love is you and me,
Silhouetted in the night.
Love is all that we can be,
So let the flame burn bright.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is a great poem.......it's a work of art.