Knowing not who to believe you can ill afford to be deceived.
Contenders flooding through the gates from right to left where is that one that will succeed.
You gaze through the traffic slowly ensuring you don't miss a sure thing.
Searching for love during rush hour is a challenging task but the reward will be worth all the trouble just wait patiently and see.
Watch as the truth unravels through your travels alongside each of the contenders.
Observe as those who are not willing to go the distance for love crash and burn.
Swerve back onto the path, the one you deserve is at the end of this chaotic road.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem