This is something we don't speak of
This is the reason we all shove
We all believe in love and hate
But at times It's just to late
You don't want to love
But you can't just hate
Eternal love and hate is our fait
There's nothing to do about it
We all have that in pur spirit
You know as well as me
You just have to open your eyes and see
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem