|Cupido, postpone wacky arrows,|
approaching hearts in the blink,
all fallen in love, farther - more,
connected by hearts into link.
While hurt us - you torture the longer,
igniting the sweetest fire blaze,
and although it worries - not boring, -
for those who love as they breathe.
Cupido, don't send lovely arrows,
since everyone's happy and glow,
but wisely correct all the errors:
turn hatred and evil in Love.