Love's like a labyrinth
Beneath the palace of Knossos,
Too hard to find your way,
If not a determined Thesseus.
The winding intricate passages,
Are problems we may face
A frail heart never wins,
For there's a struggle at every pace.
An ox-eyed Hera partner
Will bring you misfortunes
And that is one of the struggle,
You'll face and fight for soon.
A frail heart will withdraw,
But the firm one's will withstand
The former's prize is lossing
And the latter's prize is winning
In the labyrinth of love
Lots of struggle one will face
If he couldn't tolerate,
On his way he'll suffer death.
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I would like to translate this poem
In the labyrinth of love Lots of struggle one will face If he couldn't tolerate, On his way he'll suffer death.....love is a mystery..... different experiences...... all experience it in their own way. the psychic backgrounds of each play a great role...... thank you dear poet. tony