This story never existed,
But then, there still was a link to our hearts,
A fine dust of love that I breathe out,
A powdered love that existed,
Threatened for extinction by the blowing
winds of hatred and bitterness;
In the quest to preserve it all
there came an Elixir of love.
A liquid mixture that moisturized my soul.
My Elixir of happiness,
An Elixir that there was not.
And now I have been plunged deep in love,
Soaked and marinaded with the liquid of happiness
And my senses have left me in oblivion.
You have just triggered my sense of senselessness,
And Figuring out how crazy I am about you will only
waste me the precious time.
Its the happy heart that cries,
Mine knows that better.
It is the sealed heart that breaks,
And mine knows that too.
I pray not to engrave sadness on your heart
For mine once carried that load.
One thing that I have no regrets is you finding me,
You are my Elixir of love,
The love that there wasn't.
My Elixir......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem