At first you thought love could at a time abate
that it is not strong enough to eternally persist
of its abilities and nature I did then to you insist
and told you that it even at times conquers hate.
At a time to you it was something of mere fate
which you could not really in honesty resist,
something that in life does persons at times assist
as the essence of a great and happy life but of late
you know its as strong as a person believe it to be
and constantly in the week I do you severally miss
as now you are much more than all of life to me,
and we were both created for a time like this
where we both do live each day with sincerity,
where love is full of principle, emotion and bliss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem