Romance, what is it really, is there such a thing in this
world of human beings with so many failings, does anyone
ever have real true love from another human being.
Maybe for just little moments in time, but never lasting
throughout this life is my belief, so why do we constantly
search for it, knowing that it's just wishful thinking on
our part.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem