LOVE
If I burn, but my ashes speak of love.
If I die, I will give my life again for love.
My blood flows with love in my body
Like a huge river with a hundred storms
As I am dead without a soul, this language also rots in the wet soil
Even if I turn to dust, my bones will always say love
I am like a hot fire on the ground
I lit this fire with love all over the world.
I am not one of the commanders, the soldier of my love every breath,
I walk in the group of my love and with love
I will sit with those who are like flowers, and I will collect flower juice from them
With such wine of love I will stay young forever
As long as there is a soul in this body, I will speak of love.
I speak of love both on earth and in the sky.
