MY LISTING POEM

Love...
Is the purest feeling,
The one that distinguishes nothing,
The one that can manage everything,
The one that can cross borders.

Because of love we live,
Because of love we enjoy,
Because of love we suffer,
Because of love we die.

Beautiful, pure, sublime,
Persevering, selfless, invisible,
Without love the air is missing,
Without love we are nothing.

LANDSCAPES OF LOVE

WHAT LITERATURE IS FOR ME