I don't want to astonish
but I feel I bit ambitious
I don't want to be jealous
but I feel there a bit mysterious
I don't want to engage at all
but give a little bit after I see
I do not want to paint
with the blood of pomegranate
I'm not fond of it
as contravenes you baby
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem