No one must
know my business
because they could
be illegal
I wish my
poems became my
business full time
I don't think
that my business
are very lucky
Sometimes they are
great demand and
they gave me
a lot of
money
They are very
important to me
They are an
intricate evidence and
convenience
They make me
busy
Sometimes I think
they will be
a great and
stupid illusion
In some occasion
I'm tormented by
them
For me they
are a precious
creature
They keep me
alive from monotony
and the deepest
craziness
They are an
innocent and perfect
torture
I want to
continue to support
assiduously my business
They are an
excellent investment for
a comfortable future
They claiming my
attention because they
are very difficult
and challenging
They are a
sort of repair
I have to
protect them fiercely
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Laura, such a great poem👍👍👍