Love was our collaboration,
A partnership, a wild temptation.
But love grew cold in wintertime
And we said farewell...
Maybe love was out of season.
When the wild rose blooms in spring,
This will be love's inspiration!
And with passion deeper than before
I'll rush to hold you close once more...
Our Golden Wedding will be the reason.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem