Love Or Beloved

Call us what you will,

We are made by love,

Call her one and me another fly,

We are also tapers, willing to sacrifice and die,

We can die if we cannot live by love,

Here, no one remains except those who love our beloved,

Can you tell me who is injured by love?

Where does the overflow of tears come from?

Where do ships drown because of love?

Where does love create quarrels?

Instead, both she and I choose love.