Do not alter your love.
For it should not be distorted
By myriad darker things:
That cling leech like to the soul.
Do not alter your love.
Let it flow freely.
Let it open petal by petal
Like a violet emerging in Spring:
Fed by the breath of warm breezes
And the soil and the silvery rain.
Do not alter your love.
It should not be distorted.
O allow it to radiate
With an innocent kind of light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful expression- Let it open petal by petal Like a violet emerging in Spring: ..//