In love's wild game, we often stray,
Like boomerangs that fly away.
Yet no matter how far we roam,
We find ourselves back where we belong.
Through ups and downs, we fight and part,
But love's connection won't depart.
Like boomerangs, we turn around,
And reunite on common ground.
Though paths diverge, we can't deny,
The pull of love that can't defy.
Just like boomerangs, we'll soon find,
Our destinies intricately entwined.
So let us cherish this boomerang love,
That brings us back, like stars above.
In every twist, in every throw,
Our love's journey continues to flow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem