When We Lose Love
When We Lose Love,
We lose ourselves.
When we lose love,
We also lose hope.
When we lose love,
We lose hope.
When we lose love,
We can’t keep ourselves together.
When we lose love,
We already lost it all.
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| For My Hopes And Dreams | 0 | 06/16/2010 |
| If Everyone Was Alone | 3 | 06/16/2010 |
| Find Myself | 0 | 06/16/2010 |
| When We Lose Love | 0 | 06/16/2010 |
| Friends and lovers | 2 | 10/17/2009 |
| free stalion | 0 | 10/04/2009 |
| Cry | 0 | 09/07/2009 |
| Freedom | 2 | 09/03/2009 |
| Roses | 0 | 08/27/2009 |
| The Life I Lived | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
| Scilence | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
| Death is Awaiting | 1 | 08/22/2009 |
| Not Real, Fake, Nothing but Pretend! | 1 | 08/19/2009 |
| Childhood Moments | 1 | 08/19/2009 |
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