The Love - this is a sea of the emotions without a bottom,
The Love -this is the eternal spring in the heart,
The Love - this is the hearth heating the soul,
The Love - this is the lighthouse lit the night up,
The Love - this is the most surest magnet
The Love is as the drink that hops sweet.
The Love is a priceless gift of the heaven.
Who is enamored again, that rise the soul up!
Author: Elena Yakovenko
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem