You and I are two, made by love as twins,
But not as one that every lover claims.
If we are two, as someone ridicule,
Let we be so as one’s legs too are two.
Legs are two, a pair, and not separate,
But joined at base for a common purpose.
We aren’t two but a pair for a cause,
Joined by a knot like the wedding rings.
By two, legs are stable for the body.
Lovers be two to balance their affairs.
Let us remain two; let the souls walk out.
And join to keep us a pair of love.
As long as two souls are one by a knot,
Being two is not a hindrance for love.
29.10.2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Every element is detached without a common purpose, that unites two contradictories in a communion that becomes a splendour of nature, and that common factor being love....drives the world, the earth around her sun, the moon around his earth! ! ! ! ! !