The wish of the heavens came true,
so seemingly out of the blue.
Love is nice and knows no price,
She roles the dice in her favor.
Ending sorrow and hatred,
southing every heartache.
Cause love is nice and knows no price,
she is allways their for the fool aswell as for the wise.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gorgeously written. Keep writing!