Love is a romantic paranormal experience.
It has guides and force fields.
You must align with both sides.
To avoid opening old or new riffs
It is a path that dissolves.
And there can be no hiding-
Or holding one stationary position.
If your mind and heart are granite,
Your whole world will disappear.
And you'll be left holding onto
The nothingness of what's left of your life in fear.
You must be the embodiment of
Fearlessness without any doubt
And take on the shape of all things to come.
You must consider yourself
A good warrior willing to make many sacrifices.
But not to the extent of an ambush.
That leaves you chewing off your leg.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem