Existence of life, from far and near,
It needs care, inner to outer, my dear,
Love and lust; the holy and the evil
One is trill, other; a painful shrill
Love is like a cloud that rain
Lust is an accumulating drain
Existence of life is with love
Lust a calamities that kills the dove
Love is always to give
Lust is always to receive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
existence of life is with love, good writing, I like it, thanks..