Love!
In the writing of the clouds;
Love!
He knows it;
Love!
She is aware of it;
Love!
Let the laws be on your mouth nad,
Let them guide you on always.
Love!
Without thorns and thistles;
Love!
Don't fall into that trap again;
Pen, hen, den!
Love is like the sunshine and,
Hate is like the shadow of death! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem