Let us find a jewel in the crown;
it would be most of all befitting,
let us find love in the bosom of a virgin;
it would be most of all delightful,
let us be anxious, but for love;
it transcends all feelings of excitement;
When love is desired with content and in purity,
it would be found even in the lowest of valleys;
for the truest of love is a light,
it shines only in darkness;
the truest of love is a spirit,
it lives only in our hearts;
the truest of love is a pillar;
holding firm in our weaknesses and strength!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem