Forty Word Poem:
Whirling around with dizziness
Because 'he' said goodbye.
The boy she loved was so flirtatious
And vertigo made her cry.
She held a secret longing
For love to be true some day
But vertigo continued...and
Skies were always grey.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very great deal said in forty..very lovely!