On Love - my poem

[coral__]

Sometimes, I can't think of nothing expect how genuinely dangerous is to love.
I deeply care about all of my relationship and sometimes, the thought of losing them haunts in my sleep.

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How arduous is it to survive the fragility of life?
How unpredictable is it to live when you are just like a flower,
Living on the hard asphalt?
How dangerous is it to love as humans, when the smallest cut can take them away?
How much courage does it take to dive completely into you,
Blindfolded and naked,
To affidate you my trust made of delicate glass?
How incredible is it to let your light heal my wounds?
How lucky can I be in climbing your iron walls and witness your beauty?

 

[AFODO]

And how precious is when love is returned, although still dangerous but one needs this.