To know love,
Is to leave behind our fear and doubts.
Our limited visions of how things should turn out.
And let be as is.
To receive a love that lives,
Without contemplation in hesitation.
To know love,
Is to free our hearts of expectations.
And preferences attached to match elation.
With fate to take its course.
If we are to know love,
And not await remorse.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem