Dew drops
That rested
All night
On the leaves
Slide down
Into river
Little splash
Where they meet
No more separation
Of two different worlds
River swallowed
By dewdrops
While dew drops
Lost in rivers surf
That is how
It's supposed to be
My love just for you
And our merged identities
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I would like to translate this poem
Very true, love is very reciprocating. It can never be an one way process, well expressed.