will you come back for me?
will you not return for me?
i will return to your hut
yes it is hut
without ac like in your room
i am not live in a palace
like you are
how come a king and queen
borrow money from the poor
is that only the way
you say will not
use another words
i will run
don't bother
i am not important for you right
papa is here you say no
another white lie
he cares to you
love him... show that you care
how do i know?
you asked...
i know because i love you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
NIce poem, I like it. Keep writing