On the other side of love lies hate,
More love, more hate, the equation is;
Yet some will simply embrace fate-
And all the right of wrongs, in this.
On the other side of death there is
Something that neither loves nor hates;
Something near enough to bliss-
The end: our loveless, hateless fate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If love equals hate, death(sorrow) equals bliss in life.