Why you wear a mask at all
When you can ask for my love
If you are ready to return
Where my mind is always with you
We are destined to take the life
And take part the journey, duly tied
May be there the pitfalls
May be there are ill lucks
That makes the ways difficult
Your hands are strengthened
When we join together with love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem