What is love?
A simple question
...but hard to defined,
Easy to explain
...but hard to expressed.
A nature of love
...grows so gently,
Coz it's priceless,
Full of understanding,
Warmth, care and tender.
Love nature...
Blooms beneath every trials,
As it ajar
...from the bottom
Of your precious heart.
Coz love...
Is a language
That every heart speaks,
Drawn with happiness
For a moment to build.
As we let the love nature to reign,
Indeed peace showers and gain;
Coz love...
Is the way of putting one's happiness,
For the happiness of another.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem