And love is there,
Only love.
For love, we exist,
For love, everything is here.
Hate is also
A kind of love.
Love, love, love,
And it is life
In present form.
Without envy
Invite everyone,
Love is there.
Nothing and nobody is false,
Factual, though.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its a very simple definition of love. I like it.thanks for sharing.