Love is all pervading
It is love that causes the flowers to bloom
It is love that impels the cobra to bite
It is love that makes the luminary white
You can read a triangle or a quadrangle of love
in every war
The second Great War is a testimony of love
that rocks the world
I am awaiting Love to suddenly appear
It will engulf me into its mouth
Which is a boundless void
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem