Is there hidden in each love
A selfishness?
Is there hidden in each job
A pair of greedy eyes?
Does a mother love her baby
Only to be looked after by?
Does a lover madly wants his ladylove
For satisfying lust?
Does a poet write poem
To be a famousone?
If so, the world must not go on
And there wouldn't remain compassion.
Yea, mydear, Ma'hulika!
Often you and others
Think the evil only.
But there are also hope and joy
All that enliven us not to destroy
Love, passion, friendship, relations and all others...
Humanity there is
To defeat the vices and perversions!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Very true there is more to relationship beyond everything. Humanity is above everything. Beautiful repetition.