We are not two not more
O my love O my dear
We are not factor also
There is nothing common
And there is no division
No rule no regulation
Our difference is only
Our sum that is to and
That is from
And you are my rummer
And there is no question
Of rupture
And in our hands
lie our future.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a beautiful poem on affection and love! nice to read!