I cannot stand out against the love I have for you.
You leave no choice to play the action of my words.
Illustrating the sounds not yet spoken
With meaning and solidarity.
Suppressing my thoughts to carry my feelings.
I wouldn't lay a hand on you, self-interestedly.
I beat two hearts, that's not connected
It's strong in its rare outline.
Showing deep passion with one stroke.
Writing down the unseen emotions.
Leaving no lines to read between
I read to you the letters from my soul's heart.
I cannot read the letters from my body's mind.
It may mean the same things, but say things differently,
Purely on the purity of my soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem