Feelings
Love – hate,
Pleasure – pain.
They are all feelings,
and I have no more love to gain.
Some feelings good,
some are bad.
I especially hate the ones,
who make me sad.
And I am in that place,
right now.
I want to get out,
but don’t know how.
Now there is only one thing for me to do.
Is to.….forget.….about.…………..you.
Val.23-05-2007
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
meaningful..........with rhyme and rhythm......10+