Love is a circle, warm as summer sun,
Making flowers blossom, after winter done.
Love is a circle, coming back to you,
When your love is given, with a hear that is true.
Love is a circle, going up then down,
Reaching to the heavens, returning to the ground.
Like a wheel that's turning a carousel of joy,
Love has a returning which only time can tell.
It may take a lifetime, an hour or a day,
But after love is given, love will find a way.
Love is a circle, take my hand my friend,
Love is a circle, love will never end.
Love is a circle, going round and round,
Reaching out to touch you, music all around.
Love is a circle, setting people free,
Love is a circle, love is you and me.
Love, once it is given, has no end,
Circling forever thru all time.
Bringing love wherever man may be,
Going on for all eternity.
I love this poem Kumar.
Some say time is illusion, and that eternity is reality.
In the same vein, I believe love is the ultimate reality, an infinite circle, but we don’t always see it as such because we catch glimpses of it
moment to moment.
Blessings!
Oh yes! I love that poem very much Bill. This is simply very powerful!
Regards,
Kumar
Hello Gauraw,
I love this lengthy poem.
Really, Love is circle.
No doubt. Love is Circle. great