i am 'Sad'
though not ashamed.
once some one said,
to me.
i was full of myself.
anyone, every one and
the rest who have,
done it as well, i know.
i love the moon, not any moon
but your's is the only moon.
i love when Lily confides to me,
about her Rose.
and the garden i tend always full.
i love toes,
'God' made each toe i love.
and 'Given' the care he gave each heart.
he has shown me,
and see it's like this.
if i had a single 'Rose' to kiss,
'Lily' would soon have to know about all the rest.
and then all the moons,
would find out about the best.
so you see, i am not that full of myself.
i am just always so heavy and full,
like all the rest and i'm ready to burst.
and even the 'Lord' knows,
that the toes that he makes are the best.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem