Shall I say, I love you? says Love.
No, you shall not.
Love loses its magic when declared
Also, you would not be Love if you did not love me,
Says Hate.
Shall I say, I hate you? says Hate.
No, you shall not.
I already know you hate me.
You would not be hate if you didn't hate me,
Says Love.
But if I said I hate you, what would you do? asks Love.
I would not believe you, says Hate.
Then I must kill you, says Love.
Then, you will be lonely, says Hate,
And you will not be Love anymore.
You would kill yourself and become me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem