Love is my God.
I cannot see it,
But instead only have faith that it’s there.
It’s intangible
(or is it?)
And yet we all know it’s there.
Love is worth dying for,
yes, I said it.
If you went to heaven
Prosecuted by your belief,
God will smile.
He gave us his love,
Now let’s give it to others.
But to those who say
It doesn’t exist,
Just know that love knows you exist.
For some,
When all else fails, God won’t.
And when all else fails, love won’t.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem