An 8 figure when written sidewise
depicts a never ending continuity
of something that extends infinity.
Life is a continuous cycle of existence
like love that lingers in entwined hearts
had death not exist such bond holds infinity.
Yet we live in this human world
with finite moments to cherish
so while we have time to share
let us love the level of infinity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem