There exits no World without Water,
But a girl often cries for no big matter.
When her man comes close and asks why?
Most girls in the World would shy.
No matter how much she insult,
He lingers very near to her to exalt.
Then she warms her cheek in his chest,
That alone can make her “The Best”.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
gud...but too short.. theres so much you can write why big girls dont cry... :)