God gives to thee an abundance of love
through friends and family, from heaven above.
Try as you will, all of your love to give
you’ll have plenty still, for as long as you live.
For love is to share, and not meant to store;
show others you care, and you’ll always have more.
God did not place love in your heart to stay;
for love is not love, until you give it away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem