There’s A Kind Of Love Poem by Bing Hua

There’s a kind of love
once it is folded up,
So neat and nice
It never needs to be spread out.

There’s a kind of love
Flawed,
Yet tastes as sweet as wine
With boundless charm.

There’s a kind of love,
Far apart,
Yet you feel it’s just right at your side
With muted cares
And secret wishes.

There’s a kind of love
That lets your inspirations rise like a bubbling spring
It makes you realize your potential
Your face shining
And your life glow with extraordinary splendor.

There’s a kind of love
A longing that you can never bear
You may feel its unspeakable pain
Yet will live all your life without complaints or regrets





There’s a Kind of Love



There’s a kind of love
That is, once folded up,
So neat and nice
That it never needs to be spread out.


There’s a kind of love
Flawed,
Yet tastes as sweet as Bacchus’s fruitful fluid
With never-ending glamour.

There’s a kind of love,
Far apart,
Yet you feel it’s just at your side
With muted cares
Wishing as if with your mind


There’s a kind of love
That lets your inspirations spring like a bubbling spring
To make your talents fully display
And your glow
Glow with extraordinary splendor.

There’s a kind of love
For which you may yearn but can not load
You may feel its unspeakably pain, yet
Will live all your life without complaint or regret.




BY Rose Lu (Bing hua) Tr. East Sea Fairy