Don't pick me please, I beg you
‘Cause what if you don't like me?
I'm happy here, hiding in silence
Under the branches of the Christmas tree
Don't pick me, please, I beg you
Cause then you'd have to see me
I'm happy here, hiding invisibly
Under the branches of the Christmas tree
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Or you could have written about a nose that is shy: Don't pick me, please...
Ewwww! Haha, you're right though :)