Four small letters, make me smile,
make me stop, and think awhile, .
Wonder where, we could go,
only god, I guess would know.
Floating now, in ecstasy,
believing that, your best for me.,
I picture me, on one knee
,
those four letters,
L-O-V-E.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem