If there is no such thing with a cost
Will be there things to be valued most?
Or if there is no such thing like road, would I be lost?
And If there is no such thing like love, will this heart get frost?
How can it be a mountain
When all I see is plain?
How can it be called love when there is pain?
Can we call it love even when you are in vain?
Will be there such thing like forever?
When suddenly things get over
If someone couldn’t stay any longer
Does that mean that love is getting weaker?
If things are left behind
Answer to these could I ever find?
If love really makes you blind
Then love is not just all in the mind.
This poem was written/submitted by Juenessee Dona.