When love has passed the early phase and everything seems stale
Is there a plan to re-invent romance in case it fails?
Is there a way to stay in love when all our traits are known?
Or is the way we see it now, because of how we’ve grown?
I think you get used to each other as the years go by. I think it is different but still there.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pertinent questions, but as your title says 'love remains' and grows stronger