They'll come and go
Some will stay
Some will fade away
Some are leeches
Others are peaches
Some haughty and gay
Others for foul play
There will be the innocent flower
But with the poisonous serpent underneath
There will be the red rose too
With scents and sentiments to offer
But of them all
There'll be just one cinderella
With all round radiant beauty
That will light your way
In the darker days.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice lines so true cheers :)