The more you leave in the cupboard,
The more you will have tomorrow.
‘Cause once you’re out, you’re done,
You can’t buy or beg or borrow.
Leave it there.
Leave it where
It can’t run out.
what about the poor people... that don't have as much as you have? ? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really like this Sophia, it reads like a little song. Hugs Anna xxx