There are many parts to “love, ”
That gives it all its fame.
There are many stars up above,
Casting their glowing flame.
Can you see, can you see?
There in that sky!
Overhead shining brilliantly,
Unlike you and I!
Oh, I see it, I see it there!
A sparkling diamond ring;
Hanging in the midnight air,
A ghastly haunted reminding.
There are many parts to “love, ”
That gives it all its graces.
There are many stars up above,
Laughing bluntly in our faces.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem