Wondering if a man ever really loves a woman, in my
experience the answer would be a resounding No!
For they are too self-absorbed and self-centered to
care about anyone except themselves.
Only looking for a maid, taxi driver, sex slave, or
a punching bag, etc.
There may be a few exceptions, but they are few and
far between.
Living in exile of humanity when with a man who has
no true love within his heart.
Seems to be a lying illusion from what has been seen
through the years.
Lucky, the few women who have a good, loving man,
hold onto them for dear life, sharing and living a
life of spirituality.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem