You stuck in the mud full time
and no progress but alert all the time.
There is no praise from your master.
This field is too big for you
and I would like to be your partner.
Living in a remote place together
we can cultivate in a small area
just for our living.
I will sing for you day and night till I die.
This is the kind of poetry that pulls me in.I Love It. Absolute 10.Love Duncan
Hey Nimal: The sun might get kind of hot out there in the field, all day long
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
These lines would enchant the mind of a child. And there is a bit of the child left in all of us. Warm regards, Sandra