It starts as an attraction
Then progresses as curiosity,
Later, develops into possession,
Sometimes a little jealousy,
Gradually evolves to reconsideration,
It tests with endless trials.
Differences clash,
Parting souls away,
Feels like a storm has struck,
Leaving life in despair.
Realisation strikes
Giving the souls a way,
Every bit turns into acceptance,
Regardless of the flaws,
Sometimes it seems like blooming spring,
Sometimes like fall.
And, that my friend
Is called Love
Unconditional of all causes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem