Mom disapproves of miscegenation,
but only of one certain color.
But mom its fate that rules the heart,
and connects two souls has lovers.
Forever please do not talk me down,
why must you be unrealistic?
Don't lead me some day to chase women away,
I pray not to become misogynistic.
My heart I do pray wont shrivel away,
in some marasonistic manner.
Fulfillment of soul is what I'm wanting to know,
and your approval to me truly matters.
But if my heart must die the martyr,
let it be for love.
who has the right to forbid love? This poem has a real punch that all mothers should take note of. Love it's integration...Tai
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
and your approval to me truly matters. even in the times we dont like our moms we still want them to appove of wat we are doing. but bud the big words must you use them! ? lol. good job Becca