Spoken lightly by tender,
Rose lips.
Love is hatred and trickery.
Love is formless emotions,
Unknown to all.
Love is cause of chaos,
Reason of madness and
Motive of death.
Love is a lie believed by fools:
Those of imaginative, naïve, and
Innocent minds.
Love is a laughable diadem
Worn by enchantresses,
Bewitching simpletons.
ADONIS
Christian said...
all this, and without it,
life has no meaning.
{kwoo§hie}* said...
i like it. but disagree with most of it. oh wait. i disagree. i'm wrong. [gasp!!] (for slow ones: see above)
ok ok ...
then i 'DON'T AGREE'. hehe =P. i am living proof, making some of you claims fallacies...
nah, poetry is freedom. someone did say, and someone did recently quote him saying it (somewhere =/ ) ..something along the lines of "i disagree with what you say, but will fight till the end for your right to say it."
in ado's case ' you'r wrong to say it'!!!!!! hehe..
you know i LOVE you ;)
Sawsan said...
Love is helping a plant grow...
and running with your puppy.
Love is visiting a sick friend...
and wishing another friend happy birthday.
Love is sharing...
and caring.
Love is receiving a present...
and giving a present.
Love is playing together...
and love goes on forever!
Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people
before meeting the right one, so that when we finally
meet the person, we will know how to be grateful.
luv u.
Adonis said...
Haha cici... that's exactly what I mean. I love you so much cici ;)
Lola said...