To answer, 'What does 'Love' look like? ', we need
to ponder on where love itself exists.
Where does this cherished treasure choose to breed?
Within romantic hearts or fighter's fists?
Let's not confuse with 'passion', like a fool
Consider how it manifests its grace.
For some may never share this precious jewel,
while others see its work upon a face.
A person or their deeds are tantamount
to tally up the tenderness and care,
which magnifies and threatens to surmount
capacities within we hope to share.
So what does Love look like, throughout MY life...
The faces of my family, friends, my daughter and my wife.; ¬)
Ah- a beaut of of a love sonnet, my favorite form.You explained ever so well where love lies. I agree with you on the capitalation problem and plan on adhering to your way.-would rate this high
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Quiotenoriginal and beautiful filled with sentiment and good thoughts without being too meliflous, at all