We have an argument when I do want discuss.
We quarrel when I do demand your action.
I lose my temper and burst into cries.
D`you promise only for a new retraction?
You have already won me and my heart.
If you aren't mine, my anger's like a great eruption.
But you burn too - with love - when I'm beside.
That's such an odd and complex chemical reaction.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A complicated chemical reaction indeed. Thanks