There is snakes.
Where there is You, my dear
There is no one else, I know
There I am and where I am
There You are
And there is the hoods of King Cobra.
And it is decorated with
Fragrant flowers and there is
Valuable jewels.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I, Gajanan, am from North Carolina and hunted snakes as a very young man. They are beautiful and i made them my pets. Venomous or not. Yes they like slender flowers. Each with a story to tell.