Love is all
Love is like peace
It is everywhere we search
Yet, we can find none
For the ideals are to high and we must compromise
To what is really love
No looks, or outside beauty can testify
For love is all
And all is on the inside
So inner beauty is true and outside fake?
Correct I must say
Because if you have none
Just haven’t found the right one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem