Enough is enough
No more required
Sufficiently supplied
Everything in life
No more is required
Enough is enough
I am full of mine
You are full of yours
I am full with You
You are full with me
No separate opinion
No separate speculation
Nothing is empty
Nowhere
With this fullness
We are to go together
O my dear, come on
Look, we are welcomed
By this beautiful weather.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think I understand what you mean; still, if one is required, one has to fulfill until it hurts, a love of a true fool for love.