Recollections of time shared, a celebration of an important event,
with two hearts spared and put together for the one intent.
The creation of the greatest power of all. The unity of souls that compliment, the cries of the greatest call. True love it is, absorbing
the sun, enduring the rain, cherishing the good times and withstanding
the pain. Flowing freely amongst each other without the strain of daily toils that life holds, giving light to situations and circumstances that pose, to be difficult but are only attributes to misinformation,
that is cured through close bonding and communication. The greatest gift from above, it is truley a union of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem