I love to love, my love,
The one I never tire of,
The Spirit's there,
So I don't care,
What others are made of.
So lovingly, I cling to thee,
In sweetness or despair,
With you my life will always be
Something, I want to share.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely offering and lucky indeed the man who received it.