Love isn't easy.
For me to find.
I'm feeling queasy.
Which makes me blind.
I have to say.
I don't want to hurt you.
It may not and it may.
I have to go.
So say goodbye.
After the show.
I'll be up high.
Looking down.
Ready to jump.
With a frown.
Don't get pumped.
Don't get sad.
It's for the best.
You're getting mad.
I have to rest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very sad, but beautifully written. great job.