Love is like
A sparkling pearl
Even a misery
Around to whirl.
True love never
Fades away
Crossing the dismay
There is a way.
Love is like
a sweet poison
makes helpless
Even to scion.
love is the last
stage of life
Unconscious agreement
and a strife.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem