Can I express my discomfort, pouring dismay
Shall I elude, skip town, get out
Out while its still cold, an empire upholding a staircase in gold
I can't even bare the december chill, and it will be strong
Your overly robust in expelling love to me
Complaint, eh beware the foreseen
My heart is contained, when will it explode
I shall elude, off to nowhere, escape to your solitude
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful drop.like the flow and concept.keep inking Amanda.