For so many years,
penning have been done,
over an elusive emotion,
only a chosen few have won.
I myself, in chase of its glory,
have truly been fooled by its simplest touch.
In retrospect of youthful days,
A fairy tales myth was implanted,
Prince & Princess lie in such want,
of such music of heartful chant,
in hindsight, an unreachable taunt,
yet to the level we desire so much.
Do we fool ourself, putting on a pedestal,
such a grand emotion known as a'more
or do we cut it at the knees dropping down
to a level where we are able to walk through its door,
when in truth, left in its simplistic grounds
it is found in its truest...rarest....form........
Eloquence ion poetic action, good sir...splendid piece of craftsmanship! '''''''''''''''FJR
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful reminder, so much you have said here Geoff, Thankyou Love duncan X