I strived all my life for love,
Love that I could never truly prove,
But once out of adolescence,
I cried out, it all began to make sense;
''O why search for love that is no more
Why build hopes on love that died long before
O why die for love that was never strong
Why try to live for love that was lost long''
Still every part of me wants you to know
Frail daisies of hope, on my barren heart grow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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