I've been sold on love.
And have experienced the many differences,
Of how love can be depicted.
Disregarding the 'who' I shared it with.
Without pre-conditions...
Or pre-requisites some need to have met.
I've been sold on love,
The moment I knew it existed.
But it seems so many have preferences.
As if a commitment to it when admitted,
Has to be subjected to a conditional giving...
Before one becomes qualified to receive it.
And I have been sold on love for so long,
I sometimes forget...
Others have a list of demands.
And the love I possess,
Connects with just a chemistry untested...
To be a love one knows and understands will grow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem