Where does love grow?
In search of we all go,
With enigmatic mind.
The true love to find.
Inside an empty cup,
We'll never give up.
Searching high-n-low,
Every place we'll go.
On the road we roam,
Far away from home.
Riding upon the sky,
For answers we cry.
Listen as truth imparts,
Love is in our hearts!
Where doth love grow?
The answer we all know.
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I would like to translate this poem
The eternal subject. Dealt with well.