The Passion Of The Love

The passion of love still around
Like the clouds that swing around
Around the moon at the bright summer night
At the aweful world that is full of hate
And the hearts are bare
I wonder how can the glory of the love still survive
The harmonies of love are widely spreaded like a starlight all around
To heal again the broken wings of the love
How admiring that no heart is suffering from the pain of the love
There is a secret that is hidden at the paradise of the lovers
The tender and the tears of the angels
Are turning the wounds of the lover's hearts invisible.

poem by Sossi Khachadourian
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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