hey girl, whom are you waiting for endlessly,
am i not proving alone to satisfy your curiosity,
just give me a chance and make me a man,
everything would belong to us then.
and dear little young mermaid
are you coming in the gown red
that will add up to your beauty
and slighty put some fire on my curiosity,
you are the talk of my unnamed village,
are you feeling comfertable with my age.
i may be young but too have a song
that with your fat heart does it belong
i rather enchant malacholey strain
for my darling to put off her pain
do you even wonder why wonders are only seven,
hurry up! I am on a way to heaven.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You and your poems really sound heavenly. Kudos...._ Rosia