"How sad and bad
And mad it was -
But then, how it was sweet"
Robert Browning
Infatuation
Closes your eyes
Love
Opens them
Infatuation
Lives in the dark
Love
In the light
Infatuation
Says I've always known you
Love
I'm still learning you
Infatuation
Writes verses
On a page
Love
Writes pages
Of life
Infatuation
Lives the second
Like an eternity
Love
The eternity
Like a second
Infatuation
Says I love you
Love
Wipes away your tears
Infatuation
Burns you
Love
Warms you up at night
Infatuation
Is a quick, tumultuous river
Love
A deep, silent ocean
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I would like to translate this poem
yes learning steps of love and for every steps is a memory.