She doesn't mind the great length
Or the girth of it.
For their love is a force of strength
That's too powerful to quit.
Bushes without leaves
Are not green as he kisses it.
Their love has overcome all griefs
And nothing can hinder their spirit.
The woods are not deep
Without trees that are seen.
Their love is a promise they'll keep
Their bond unbroken, their hearts keen.
While the path that she walks
He chose in her dream.
Their love, a fire that ignites and sparks
Their connection, an unbreakable team.
Stopping she dropped what it was
That he picked.
A daffodil that bleeds white sap
If too hard it is picked.
Their love is like that fragile flower
Beautiful and tender, needing care.
They protect it from any power
For their love is a love that's rare.
In each other, they find the light
To guide them through the darkest night.
Their love, a beacon shining bright
A love that's true, a love that's right.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem