Loving your body, should I leave you to your destiny or should be with, whatever be the consequences, facing it unto the end?
Loving your body, loved I the soul and the body, the soul lodged in the body, the body with the soul.
Now morality twitches me and forbids to be away from as I have loved, loved you, as I have liked, liked you.
Your body and soul, soul and body, both and I a lover of you, you, your body and soul, your soul and body.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'To be, or not to be, that is the question'- you are truly on the horns of a dilemma.