I am here and she is there
Two hearts bound together
By nothing but undiluted affections
But living in separate world
Out of the Five, fours are dead
With only hearing functioning
As the intermediary between the hearts
Sweet deceits, viscouslies
In various attires
Checking on the two
Seeking compromises
Tearing the hearts apart
Hearing is trying but only one can sew and glue hearts
Love isincomplete without the Five.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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