=What do we do, after we fall in love?
after we are married, will we fit,
just like a glove?
Or will our path be strewn,
with grave misunderstandings?
like a plane tossed in the air,
with hope for a safe landing.
Once we've fallen in love,
will the union be forever?
will we be rich or poor,
after each endeavor?
Will it be a piece of cake,
or will it melt, like ice?
will it be a game of chance,
with each throw of the dice?
After we fall in love,
will we be happy tomorrow?
will we make lots of money,
or beg and steal or borrow?
With love, there must be reason,
you must involve the mind;
the heart alone is deceitful,
let us pray it is not your kind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem