She looked at him
with a question mark in her eyes:
"But when we love,
we want to make our beloved happy;
don't we? ", she said.
"Yes, of course", he agreed.
"Then why did you do this to me? "
He kept silent for a while.
"Darling", he said,
"I love you
with all my heart and soul.
And yes, I do want you to be
truly and immensely happy.
But let's bear also in mind
that your happiness
is not a substitute for my own."
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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