there lived a young girl
that loved to dance and twirl
she came from a family with dimonds and pearls
strong and bold
with beauty of a rose
fierce like a tiger as many have told...
there lived a young boy
he came from a family that had nothing to spare
handsome and brave
in order to survive and escape in times of despair
he had to get married
with a young girl with riches and gold
both were completely diffrent
yet they were the same
their destiny was together
playing a game
a game called love
every one can play
but sometimes you lose and stand there in shame
thn came the day
when they fanilly meet
many people coudnt believe
what their eyes were telling them
their bond was so strong
nothing could go wrong
two strangers together
would become
two lovers forever
many say 'seeing is believing'
but in reality 'believing is seeing'
love is a game
love is wrong
love is strange
love is STRONG....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem