Love never changes
though in dormancy it sometimes lies.
Love never changes
though sometimes it tries.
It's the feeling that you're alive.
It puts a blush on your cheeks.
It becomes something you savor
for days and endless weeks.
It becomes part of who you are
and never leaves you in doubt.
And in all finality
it is something you can't live without.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem