What love speaks is all about itself
What a man or a woman seeks
or dreams or desires may not be real
And when faces die in the pages of age
does anyone speak about love as a product of beauty?
or if they seek of a lasting love
does love seek eternity?
What love does convey is peace and
when all the humdrum of life is taken care of
it makes you feel you are not,
neither anyone else is what love is
love is above everything else
neither a man nor a woman can define it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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