Autumn and plumbago capensis

What is love?
Where is the answer to the question?
This is joy and pain,
These are droplets of tears.

Waiting for steps
And the warmth of someone's hands.
Neither friends, nor enemies,
Just knock, knock.

Without a balance, give back
All that you have.
And then just wait,
Wait and believe, loving.

Never ask,
Nothing to spare.
If necessary, forgive.
For him to die.

What is love?
What is love?
It's live, just live
And suffer again and again.

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