And suddenly,
all of the love songs i had ever heard
were about you.
Suddenly,
my heart clouded with a warm haze
just as my eyes had clouded over,
staring onto yours as you spoke.
I found that a house
was not the only thing you could call home.
I found that you could become homesick
for people, too.
Meeting you
was like listening to a soothing song
for the first time,
and knowing it would be your favourite.
You prescence was like dozing off
to your favourite playlist.
You were as lively as Pop,
as energetic as Rock,
as soothing as Classical.
You are like the perfect shuffle
of music.
You are different,
i knew from the first time i met you.
You asked me,
'How so? '
'Look at everyone else.',
I simply replied.
For they are merely words,
while you,
you are poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The feeling of love. Well written