What do I know of love,
But pain in my heart
But tears on my pillow
But words cried out in anguish
What do I know of love,
But joy in waking
In a lover's arms
But peace in quiet mornings
What do I know of love,
But wanting and needing
Hopeing and pleading
What do I know of love but nothing at all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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