Because love is a special land,
That opens swiftly, holding hands,
A land where no secrets are kept,
Where lover's learn to have respect,
Because Love's better than all hate,
I want to love you now, not wait,
For Life so often castigates,
And cuts the cords, and separates.
And then for Love it is too late.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is a very lovely poem, Sandra. It feels so right and true. Thank you.