i told her
i vague
or rarely simple.
she said:
'How is that'
I said:
'give me your hand!
trust me!
my request is simple:
i asked for your hand
and your responded.
now reading your hand
like a trusted psychic
a rough youthful love,
few kids,
money never has been an issue.
that is i call vagueness.
do you simply agree
or do you need time
to be start simple and end up seeking for vague questions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem