Only thing in life worth living for is love
I will leave everything for it I will strip my desires,
my needs, my believes, my fears
for love.
I walk upon this earth naked
my flesh is the burning flame
when I die I turn to dust
Why wouldn't I do that
is life not worth living and dying for
the essence of love
What has more power, more devotion
and sacrifice if not love
If my body is not created by the hand of God
what am I?
Why play different games
with myself, when the only thing that can hold my breath
is love
Why expect another to feel it
why not I just become love
and give it
freely
It is what we truly are
but we have to strip ourselves
of everything else that stands in its way
become empty first
and only love will remain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem