Keep on keeping on…
Can I survive as I mourn?
We learn to live
We live to learn
This looks like pun
Like we do it for fun
I am like an innocent guilty in court
Touched at a spot, did that to a lot
A salty food is not the salt’s fault
A teetotaler always prefers a bottle of malt
Must I remain in foolery?
She even called me a fool, I didn’t worry
Must I continue being stultified?
At what point will my stupidity be modified?
Great and loving feelings I cradle
Within my heart towards Love I paddle
She’s forgotten our Canaan love house
Where I planned playing with her my Mickey Mouse
Oh! All My Accord Rove Abstruse
She blatantly said she’s dating him
This switched me off, my phone- removed my sim
Construed by nature I did it, all played like film
I have gone berserk, I pray my heart will gym.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem