The lover is the moth
The candle is the beloved
The flame is love
The moth attracted to the flame becomes one with it
And annihilates itself
Then together they burn the candle
Which happily burns
Until
There is neither moth, flame, nor candle left
This is love to surrender your self to the flame
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great images here making this a good read...thank you...10++