Who can measure the love? The love I have for you
In the nucleus of my heart, neither you nor me, my love
For it is higher than the mountains, deeper than the oceans
Pearl and smoother than the rainbows stroll in the garden
Of the gorgeous sky, propelled by the zephyr of delight
Who can measure the love? The love you have for me
In the nucleus of your heart, neither me nor you, my love
For it is potent than the dawn, sweeter than the ambrosia
And pristine than the god’s soul that hovers the cosmos
Perpetually, enshrouding the mountains of repugnance
Who can measure the love? The love we have for us
In the nucleus of our heart, neither of us, my love
For love is the path that leads to god, all mortals’ heart
Saunter in this path but no mortal can measure the
Length of this path, for the path of love ceases not.
Oh how I love this wonderful poem, these lines just held me:
For love is the path that leads to god, all mortals’ heart
Saunter in this path but no mortal can measure the
Length of this path, for the path of love ceases not.
Love is something that can't be measured. It just happens.
Nancy
Reviewed by the phantom pheonix (Reader)
Reviewed on February 24, 2003
love is immeaasurable but you seem to measure it just fine because you are quite excellent with such beautiful and artistic poems great job on this one
Reviewed by *********** ********** (Reader)
Reviewed on February 24, 2003
Your poetry is truly lovely....Such a special way with words.
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For love is the path that leads to god, all mortals’ heart
Saunter in this path but no mortal can measure the
Length of this path, for the path of love ceases not.
What a wonderful feeling to have,
Reindeer
Length of this path, for the path of love ceases not. >>>>
Beautiful thought - comforting thought - well expressed.
Gina
Nancy
LM
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Love and peace,
Susan
I like all of your writings. You're always on target.
Tony
Sandie Angel :o)
Oh you romantic you this is excellent love the threefold.~~
Clap bravo Peg