You do not know love,
is a fountain, a stream,
or drops of rain.
Force can not win it,
Rather giving pain....
They know it, even you.....
But they jeer at as,
Booby trap, the words,
To make you shout, scold,
Other silently laughs.
Simply beautiful! I love it! the power of love, the power of love!
they would like to feel but don't know how because they won't allow themseves, nice writing
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I would like to translate this poem
Force can not win it, Love, in all its beauty, must be freely given, as well as freely received. Love your thoughts and expressions here.