I had a deep Slumber,
Woke up while Ponder,
If I have a mail Sender,
I will write her no Wonder.
In this month of November…
I will write her no Wonder…
I was lovable friend to Her,
Failed to keep friendship Forever,
When I say I’m your Lover,
Nothing left except Suffer.
In this month of November…
I will write her no Wonder…
Love is a journey to Remember,
I’m not lucky to be a Member,
One of her love Kinda,
Will I ever be a Finder?
In this month of November…
I will write her no Wonder…
Tell this fragrant Lavender,
If she can’t be my life Bender,
I will ready to a Jewish Lender,
Let my heart now Surrender.
In this month of November…
I will write her no Wonder…
I will write her no Wonder…
In this month of November…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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