Then the reality strikes you in the head
And the heart has complained
Due to pain and suffering, mighty feelings.
This heart commands our hearts
And lets energy be called what it is.
The real love commences as if earned,
A heart has belief, full of admiration.
May the exalted one be heavenly with love
On this world we possess and demand.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem