Love
Love is a decease
It never let you be in peace
It is an obsession of the mind
It can be cruel it can be kind
It is an addiction
That can course a lot of friction
But love is all I live for
Ever longing for more
Love is to dare
Love is to give your self and care
With an person to share
And always be for here there
And share your live
To make here your wife
That is what live is
Forever a bliss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely well written piece Ronald...thank you