The chapter of Love is quite a complicated one to define,
It's a mysterious and uncertain treasure that's hard to find.
It's endless torments dwell in uncertainty,
Yet without love in one's life a greater poverty.
There are things about love in which one ought to learn,
Give as much as you can if you wish in return.
All of your life you may search for someone to love,
Who will make you feel complete and raise you above.
All the while wondering if there is someone perfect for you,
That below the same stars they are searching too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem