<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=512666" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Though I Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though I love, I do not know what love is, <br>Though am sick I do not know what I am sick of<br>The beauty of love, run heavily indebted through <br>And through any blood<br>Verse 2<br>But in silence I walk; near the beach path where grains of <br>Sand from heaven falls.<br>Still wondering what indeed I am so much sick of<br>Perhaps the anecdote I would find to relieve me; <br>Of the pain I dare.<br>Through and through again; life is a pain indeed.<br>Whose secret, is buried alive and decay in the darkest<br>Cemetery called love. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Looking ahead, blinking two times as fast as my brains<br>My heart fair approach far of from a distance, <br>Walking up that path, the sun praises her in delight, <br>Though he jealously stole my words in silence and in fear.<br>I found I could not utter a word, while she viciously walks up<br>Pass me.<br>My heart voluntary moves my hand, <br> In a kind gesture I could not comprehend.<br>Losing this opportunity I dare curse my self.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Turning round and round I bravely walk away, <br>Visiting my very chambers were wine and beer do not cost much.<br>I would drink my self to death, <br>Still living in a mystery I could not solve.<br>How could I have love and not know what love is.<br>How could I be sick and not know what I am sick of.<br>Is it love the strong man I heard or the weakling woman <br>Who weeps in her chambers? <br>Though Love, I do not know what love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Samuel+Donkor">Samuel Donkor</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=512666" data-title="Though I Love de Samuel Donkor" data-description="Though I love, I do not know what love is, Though am sick I do not know what I am sick of The beauty of love, run heavily indebted through And through any blood Verse 2 But in silence I walk; near the beach path where grains of Sand from heaven..."></div> </div> </div>

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