It`s great, you love me a lot.
Yeah, I do, too; may be more than a lot.
You tell, you wanna marry me.
That`s great too. Sounds so good.
But if you put it as a condition
Then I have a strong objection...
Love is never like a short or long term saving;
What must grow with a jolly good interest!
Being clever is never good at this blind game.
Only this is open to all stupid fellows!
Cannot you be stupid and love for just love`s sake?
And why should you fear about the future;
If we are really just made for each other?
Chalking out a plan so ahead of time
May play a spoilsport before it reaches its prime.
Let the bell ring itself and we shall hear the chime.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem