(The poem is about someone who receives love and affection from people and then turns ungrateful. So I have tried to explain whatever love we receieve from others, we should consider it too much for love, nowadays, is very precious)
How much is too much?
I often think and try to find out,
But in the corner of my heart
I hear a whisper,
Neither this much nor that much,
Something which is received with love
is too much.
The world is full of takers and I see your point but I think God works on them hope he wins maybe a uphill battle...regards
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True love is never too much, I could even say that true love is too little, doesn't matter how many you give still you think that it is not much, thanks for so wise thoughts.