I took a deep breath that day i never knew it could be
like this love that never ends my hope and my faith is in it.
You never turn your back on a priceless thing such as love,
love. I can sale my sorrow for price, but not my love.
Love is complicated sometime when you don’t
pay more attention in it. Love pays back when you pay
less attention to it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem