Love... usually
What we do
Is what a stimuli
That's never stay due
Never it confines
Never comes to end
Yet, it estates
When we leave it for a second
It sets as well
When two hearts meet on
It will be immortal
When well understanding keep on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Feelings of love can be expressed in myriad ways. Each one is adorable. Thanks for sharing the poem.