I have no food or drink,
but I need to think.
I have pen and ink,
Having ideas to link.
I have no deceit or wink.
I look at the clock,
It 's too late to read a book.
I decide to sleep,
no noise or peep.
I dream of lovely girl.
pretty make thrill.
Now, i start to comprehend
That's a happy end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's a happy end. thanks. I like it.