Hearts of gold!
Old enough;
Sold for love,
Bold to behold! !
In the cold with the words of love,
To fold up your mat and to be part of it;
To hold on to the truth!
As the key of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great alliteration and play of words, - rhythmical like a beating heart.