Dear, preserve the soul of love,
Love is a successive living with truth and truth is there at every moment here and there with each one.
They all want to live, they want to live with dignity and they are busy in talking among one another with so many features.
True to say, life is a surprise and all who present here know well what to do and when to do and how to do
With all good.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem