I had no idea that you were coming
Or that I was to expect you.
When they confirmed your reservation,
I was happy and a little afraid.
How do you receive one of your royalty?
One that demands and expects attention?
How would you feel about me?
Will we have our own means of communication?
Will we speak the same language?
Not knowing your exact arrival,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem