How leisurely we go along,
Sailing bit by bit,
We must run and rejoice!
Though we have no choice,
Who so happy could sit?
The magic will never die away,
Truer words have never been spoken!
So we laugh and we kiss,
Such nameless bliss!
Between two hearts that will never be broken.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem