When you've lost your inspiration,
Fretting about your destination,
Ponder on my hug and kiss.
And, as you, do remember this:
God is always loving you.
And, even now, I love you too.
Remember this and know it is true
Love is not a thing you do
It's who you are and how you feel
More than a concept, it's something real
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem