As long as love is there hate conquers not
the flame- sparkle of life. 
Hope is but the sole thing in love, 
A sole thing of purity. 
I have thus lost my heart in you
And doted on your feelings
When they verged upon 
my mind with enthrallment 
of the uncontrollable.
I ever wake with innocent trustfulness and called upon the infinite spirit
to save the breath of this unconditional union.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    