Excuse me, Young Man,
I'm typing such a rough letters.
I do this, on purpose,
for the good of mankind.
I suggest that Google invent
a new language for Your sick, old woman.
She is also a trained counselor your FB
so she, urgently, needs a new language
which is called: Google Lies.
This option would be used by
You and she for easier communication.
Others would think that is
a common, sick love,
so they would not care.
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Izvinjenje
Izvinite, Mladi Čovječe,
što kucam ovako gruba slova.
Ja ovo radim, namjerno,
za dobro čovječanstva.
Predlažem Googlu da izmisli
novi jezik za Vašu bolesnu staricu.
Ona je po zanimanju vaš FB savjetnik
pa joj je, hitno, potreban novi jezik
koji se zove: Google Lažov.
Tu opciju bi koristili Vi i ona
radi lakše komunikacije.
Ostali bi mislili da se radi
o običnoj, bolesnoj ljubavi
pa bi im bilo svejedno.
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