I used to tease
Mock Your face
Brag about others
Granted it I take
So you thought and chased
The girls that praised
But you never knew
The one whom laughed
And said you screwed
Loved your beauty untold
Even by the sky
Magnificient hue.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a good poem, Fonia, keep writing