The love that will be 𝙧𝙖𝙧𝙚,
With whome I'll be able to eve 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙚,
The love who will know my 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚,
With whome I'll be able to choose my 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚.
My beloved who will know the meaning of 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨,
That love who will know the interpretation of my 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚,
My beloved who will treat me like a 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨,
With whom I'll be able to cherish my 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚.
That love who will become the beautiful element of my 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨,
With whom I'll be able to honour my 𝙨𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙨𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨,
The holy love I'll be able to 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡,
That only guy will can me 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙡.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem