he looks deep
down his being
and finds out
that there is
no reason for
fear.
sooner the truth
shall catch him
child to the monster
but his innocence
shall vest in him
those rights, and
he will say:
it is all about
love, nothing but
love, and i have
never tasted it
except through
this,
and you all
monsters are
calling it sin?
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I would like to translate this poem
Love has its own specialty. This expresses truth with great beauty. An excellent poem is nicely penned.10