Little girl wher do you go?
In cheerful haste
Don't you know what's woe?
Ah! the joyful innocence you taste
Shall you teach me how?
To be hapy perpetually
Outside the world is sad now
I have to go to the purgatory naturally
You know not sarcasm
You never give a sardonic smile
You just know enthusiasm
But will you with the world become vile?
Come into the arms of this pessimist
I promise you he he will turn an optimist
Afterall no one; s born evil
It is the work of the world and the devil
You smie like the spring,
In your heart there are green winters
The sweetest songs you sing
Oh! breaks this sinful heart to splinters
Shall you turn splentic someday?
Due to desires so long
I shall be there to tell it is wrong
I won't let you fade away
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ignorance may be considered as innocence but innocence may not consider as ignorance..