Painful, panicking and pestering, sometime.
Yet, this love is excellent.
Tyrant, torrential and immodest, sometime.
Yet, this love is embraced and affectionate.
Inexpressible, unapproachable and unutterable, sometime.
Yet, unveiledly understandable by hearts.
This love is awkward like us, beloved!
Modest and shy, beautiful and blessed, sometime.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem