Great is your love when you know my taste,
And like a cat with a mouse as its pet;
For tomorrow comes and we will all sleep in the mud,
Because we cannot live physically forever!
Hand in hand we care and,
hand in hand i will take you to the land of love;
And to jib like a bibber and to bib like a fibber,
For your real name is Melvina.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem