Looking & searching for true love,
Painfully Failing twice,
Finally, I gave up, tired of feeling hurt like after a fall from a painful shove,
Finally, I called a truce.
Not knowing someone else was doing the same, not even when we both first met each other,
Not until, for sometime sickness forced us both to be apart,
During that time, finally then, did him and I both realize how we felt and then we started to fear of one not feeling the same way about the other,
Not until, he drew the courage to show how he and I showed I felt the same then did we both realize real true love is worth the wait to know now it can be more beautiful then the beautifulest of art,
In the end, all the pain of being hurt was worth it because when real true love was finally found it was 10 times greater than the pain could ever get.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem