Does anyone knows
where love flood from?
Does anyone knows
why love is worn a white crown?
Does anyone knows
the origin of love?
God is love
and once God is love
which means love will never
fade, void, and expire
God's words are in mysteries
love is like a wind
which blows by the blotter
Love has a cognomen
and i belief my queen knows it
But honey, will you allow
the breez of love to blow towards you?
A genuine love is shown
and express itself as 'cold'
No one touches it without
dreaming of it colour
Have you ever fantasize(dream) it?
Let our love be as white as snows
i am the one who wears, claim
and express to be the white crown.
Love me without blemish.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem