Decide
Was in bed when rang bell,
Picked the phone and answered
Was pleased, it was her.
Ran away, embarrassed
When pillow appeared.
She wants to be lover
In a way, I accept
But there are conditions
Wonder if shall accept!
I am night, she is day!
No, no, no, yes, yes, yes
The two words play game.
Lost I am between the
Goddamn heart and brain
Since latter has knowledge
Prior has kindness…
Mature girl with wisdom
Wants a life with success
(A normal process…
We all want progress.)
"Stand up and help her, "
Says the voice from chest.
"Is no good for either, "
Echoes sound in the head.
I am lost in the air,
Love her and admire,
Tickles me desire,
Lust plays dirty game.
I am lost in the air,
What is my next step?
Should go on or regress!
We root in same place,
I know of missing girls,
Their causes almost same.
Is she not another?
"She is a flower,
Fertilize, water her,
So, go on marry her,
Stand guard defend her, "
Is dream, every day.
"She is a flower,
Go away and leave her,
You are thorn and hurt her
You can cause shame for her, "
Is nightmare, every day.
If I do for her sake,
Means lying as cheater,
Criminal, abuser
Of the laws and system.
If follow for my sake
I have lied to myself
Since we are different!
She is one of the kinds
That loves to beautify,
Lipsticks, right makeup
Her nails are artificial.
I love things when natural
As are born and will die…
She and me are nothing
But a day against night.
Marry her?
How can I?
Not to help?
How can I?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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