As for me

the love for me
is not unknown soldier
the love for me
is a tender without stopping
the love for me
is a travel without limits
the love enters our hearts without knocking on the doors
the love opens our chests without permission
we live with it
and it lives with us.




Poetry by salem
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Written on 2007-01-21 at 15:54

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charley60
This is a beautiful write. How love comes without invitation or warning...it just happens. Loved it.
2007-01-30


kath
Love " a travel without limits"

a journey were we let ourselves follow the way of our hearts ....
and we are strucken and can't do anything ............

very beautiful
2007-01-21


Zoya Zaidi
'the love for me
is a travel without limits
the love enters our hearts without knocking on the doors'

Yes, love is a journey of heart and soul... and ir strikes without asking permission and houses itserlf in our hearts and stays put...

I just posteda pem on love to the similar effect: " love is a bird..." check it out, if you like?

((((hugs)))
Love, Zoya
2007-01-21


night soul woman The PoetBay support member heart!
Well said(written)and that is the truth(what you write in your poem) I assume or want to believe. . . A good poem, well done
2007-01-21



quite true, my dear friend, love lives with us as we live with it :)
Lilly xxx
2007-01-21


amandeep
wow!nice
2007-01-21