Which can not be cure
Must be endure
A proverb goes
And you abuse me
And you revile me
And you attack me
I endure it all
I know no hit back
No tit for tat
You are my dear
You are my love
I know only that.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely, I like every line on this poem