When It Comes To Love Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
When It Comes To Love
When it comes to love, I don't know
What the hell I am talking about
Seeing love anywhere, the only thing I observed was
Everlasting love of my parents
And disaster of relationships that the whole family suffered
Nothing in between
I just imagine what love is--a rom-com
I don't think I could take the breakup
As I remembered the heartache of each time my family
Experienced
I don't want to be hurt, but it's lonely
Not to have a lover
Dear LeeAnn: I thought I left a comment here last week, but I don't see it. This poem has inspired my latest, called 'Loneliness Abounds'.
Yes, pain is part and parcel of love. A wonderful poem.... appreciated
The common dilemma of modern times! Bonds are fragmentary but loneliness is terrible. Love is a necessity, though unreliable.
This is so sad, LeeAnn! Use the example of your parents as to what true love should be. Best of luck to you in the future.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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May God give you blessings and open a door to your soulmate.