Love is under seal
Still
Ever
If the water of the seas is the ink
and the feather of the birds
My pen
So the canvas of the nights of sky
Is given
As the pages of the galore
Of love
Still
The pages are plain
So to cultivate
Undoing all the fame of sadden
The heaven and the earth
Had made
Of love and desire
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the heaven and the earth had made of love and desire. Love makes the world go around.