There is something called love
It tastes sweet as pure honey
It has the aroma of the roses
the beauty of garden flowers
You fly like a bee trying to seek
Chasing it from flower to flower
Love is all what the heart desire
Love is all what the soul dreams
Love is like a dingy small boat
Sailing in the vast endless ocean
Passing the calm peaceful waters
Other times you face angry waves
Paddling to reach your destination
It may take time and great patience
Finally you reach this beautiful island
The island of happiness, love and peace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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