I can’t understand, I repeat.
I wish there was a man out there to complete.
A man for my heart to compete.
The more I shake,
The more I make,
The less I wonder,
Why he I don’t strake.
Shy not,
Insecure?
Yes and not.
Life a surprise,
Love to Sunrise,
My Destine abroad concise.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great lines There is always hope, keep looking Charles Garcia