A sweet feeling of great
fondness taste like sugar,
Not sour.
Out here we have love-sick youth,
They never happy,
Their in need of great salvation.
Love; A bad entusiasm for adolescent.
It makes them to things they regret.
Early love its cigarette to young generation.
Love was never music to kids but a game
Love was never for you.
Kenneth Boitshepo
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dulce-amor-sweet-love/
