Love Poem

THE MEANING OF LOVE

How do you paint a picture of love,
With words, what would you say?
Love is an emotion that, is serious.
If I had to paint a pretty painting,
It would have bright beautiful colours,
Of the rainbow, that you would stand
In awe, admiring the softness, tenderness,
Worldly meaning of love, of a wide
Spectrum of connections, with things
Like, love of nature, love of people,
Love of peace, love of kindness,
Love of music, love of writing, love
Of life, love of children, love of family.
There's so much to love, we can go on
Forever. But what's the real meaning
Of this thing called love? Do you have
That feeling? Falling in love could be
The most painful thing ever. It must be
Something precious, like a glittering jewel.
Like coca-cola, it's the real thing.
Or, is it like Mountain Dew, clear,
And sparkling, in the early morning sun?
Is love like the sun, hot and constant,
Do you feel the warmth of the filtering Sunlight, on my soft supple skin, and under My feet. Or is love like the rain, coming Down, so fast, in torrential downpours, with Lots of thunder, and lightening, keeping me Wide awake, at night. Or is love like the Lonely moon, always shining so bright. Is Love a mystery that keeps you wondering, are
You in love? How would you know if, it's the Real thing? Is love a feeling that you have
To discover in your life? People can be Mushy and write about love in romance novels, In movie scripts, in poems. Love affairs Proliferate. But it's not authentic love. Authenticity, is important. Love is Electricity, egocentricity for some. In an
Obzockee way, I can say, je suis, je parle, Je pense, j'arrive, j'adore ma vie, une vie Avec des plaisirs, comme le plage, le ciel, Le coeur de courage, avec spontaneite, Vivacite, de l'amour vivante.
Yo soy, yo quiero mi amor, mi vida.
Ma vie avec des realities, une beaute.
De felicidad. Quand tu comprends le verite,
Tu le verras.
Wo ai ni, jen ai ni, hen duo nian, shi jen de
Like the moonlight shimmering on the surface Of the ocean. Never fading away.

THE END
(dedicated to all my Armenian brothers and sisters and to the whole world)

Good poem.

HeReS My PoEm

WhEn I fIrSt Me You
i WaS aFrAiD tO kIsS yOU
WhEn I kIsSeD yOU
i WaS aFrAiD tO loVe You
aNd NoW thAt I lOvE yOU
Im AfRaiD tO lOsE yOU

WhEn I fIrSt Me You
i WaS aFrAiD tO kIsS yOU
WhEn I kIsSeD yOU
i WaS aFrAiD tO loVe You
aNd NoW thAt I lOvE yOU
Im AfRaiD tO lOsE yOU
ThErEfOrE, i MuSt kiLL yOU


(with that typing style, I couldn't help thinking the line I added was a good ending)


[This message has been edited by Pilafhead (edited January 29, 2001).]

WhEn I fIrSt Me You
i WaS aFrAiD tO kIsS yOU
WhEn I kIsSeD yOU
i WaS aFrAiD tO loVe You
aNd NoW thAt I lOvE yOU
Im AfRaiD tO lOsE yOU
ThErEfOrE, i MuSt kiLL yOU
ThEn ChOp U uP aNd FeD-eX U

(there is always a better ending)

A
(Just being childish)



[This message has been edited by Sulamita (edited January 29, 2001).]

HyEBaByGrL-Jan welcome To Hye-Forum
-i must tell you you hav a good start on that Poem -
Ham el Inchu es spanum ? Asa tor hye-Forum Join Ani - ink@ iran K@merni

Movses jan ed erexu vra "shar" mi ara Inq@ cher spanum. Pilaf@ spanum er ... yes el maaaanr maaaanr ktratum Baaaaaaa??????

A

Ammannnnn es inch em arel - Xerch HyEBaByGrL hesa k@nerana - Vay Vay Vay - Kak Jalka Ptichku

Lsel em estegh spanelu gorts ka?

Che che MJ jan amen inch lava , menk Xeloq enk -

death is easier than love.
that's why i love you.