All the things I understand.
I understand because I love:
I love simply because I exist,
and I exist because of you.

I understand love —
more than I understand you,
more than peace
which I have to know;
for I'm always down
to confusions at night,
from the spark of your answer
I'm wishing to ignite.

But if your heart is still blind,
I'll just wait for you
till the ravens turn to white,
till the moment the rain
will never come
for love —
love is one of the things
I understand:

I understand love the way it goes,
the time it grows,
the way it feels
and the way it shows.

I understand love the way it breaks,
the time it takes,
the way it puzzles
and the way it hurts.

And if the answer seems still unclear,
I'll still wait till it will be heard;
for I understand love —
more than other people do,
and I understand love —
because of you.