I just got the note this morning,
Told me you both were leaving-
No, it wasn't scornful
And it really wasn't deceiving.
No doubt, I've had suspicions
Even before this day;
A woman's intuition, or
Some telepathic ray.
I'd gotten use to how it was
But I'm not exactly blue-
And I think that's just because I know
My heart's run away with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem