love is a large atlas,
where we can find all hearts,
and appears the places for a happiness and joy...
love is a myth,
all hearts talks about it all a time...
love is a beauty fragrance,
came from a great hearts...
love is a seed,
which always need a care to grow up...
love is a healthy smile,
which wipe off all loneliness wrinkles,
from a heart...
love is a compass in the heart,
and point out always to the beloved direction...
love is a flow,
with love all hearts may drift to a craziness...
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I would like to translate this poem
Love is All, great or small hear it's call... Andrew