The walls that grab your voice, remembering
how you repeated again and again what
you wanted from love, I say love never
comes complete.
Never stays the same, you wanted pure
love, the one that has no shame, the
one that comes with peace, and here it is,
My love has what it takes, but still you won't give in.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem