Our love is like a thousand thorny roses.
Painful, delicate, and beautiful.
Our love is like the milky way.
Slow. Never ending.
Our love is like the ocean.
Restless.
Our love is like the moon and the stars in the night sky.
Never desolate. For no love is lost.
Our love is like the rising sun.
Bright and full of life.
Or love is one in a zillion.
Or love consists of not one, but two.
Me and U.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem