Puisi: "Foolish" by Aris Balu

It's foolish to love, or so I've been told

There are many more things to be rather than a lover

A warrior, lives only to conquer until the next one comes along

A preacher, sitting at the throne on which judgment rules over the rationale

A philosopher, well no, this one is a lover as well

A god, but is it possible? For it is unwise to rule without love,

is it why he demands it from us?

Love is a fool's game, or so I've been told

Is God a fool? If it is true, then I'll be damn

Where would I go when love comes like a thief upon my soul?