The thing which I wish to write,
Can't summon the power, no light,
Serving poetry on dinning table,
To criticize by able and disable
Wanna to drink a glass poesy juice,
And mom serve me fried prose cheese,
And give me a pill, pain killer, with pillow,
To dream rainbow; a mellow,
I am not a dirty fellow,
I wanna to write,
Through this write wish to fight,
A poet, a dude,
The brute
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I wanna to write to feel the harmony. A sincere write.