I love being simple.
Being simple is not a choice.
A choice is totally yours.
I love a simple woman.
A simple woman that can make me smile.
Her smile that captures my heart and mind.
I will not like you because your rich.
Your richness is not what I deserve to keep.
Keeping you at your feet, a chance I can get.
A simple guy like me loves a simple girl like you.
Will a simple girl accept the love I offered to be with you?
Or a simple guy remains simple because of you?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem