Madam, my poem is
Just a copy of yours,
I mean your lovely face.
My poem is not lovely,
But you are lovely,
A lovely girl.
Having seen,
I have just copied,
Copied your mood and sentiment.
You are just like a flower
Rarely seen,
Sweetly-scented and beautiful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem