Without Love
Without Love, Life is empty
As A fresh growing flower loses its sparkling
Without Love, Our Hearts are empty
we cannot hear the blood streaming through our body
Without Love, Life is dead
like cars driving down the avenue without Gaz
all of a sudden it just stops breathing
Thank you greatest, dear LeeAnn, so loveliest response.I love it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks for this insightful poem! ❤️
Thank you so much, dear Rob, I am very happy with your response.and heart emoticon, so beautuful