The anger that turned to hatred
The hatred that turned to love
The love we refused to love
The refusal we were both afraid of
The devastating fear of losing
The losses that brought us together
The together that could never get more perfect
Perfection arousing from scattered randomness
The random which was so pure
The purity incomparable with purest of rivers
The eternal river of endless love
The love that produced a story
The story that has no end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is beautiful. Good read,