Love is a tangled web we weave
It is something so many grieve
For whether we have love or not
It is often our weak spot
We may not admit that feeling deep down
For fear that we may drown
The worries of the heart are near
Yet still foggy and not so clear
What are we so afraid of
It is the rejection of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem