‘Tis claimed love lavishes laughter
Spring in some step and some soul
Who enjoys insurance from a daughter
Seen in serene surroundings with a glory goal
To bowl over a boy whose toy
Surrenders to sensations and sentiments
Giddy enough, gainly enough to deploy
Feelings in ceilings, dealings, failings and ferments
The boy bothers not to decipher
Because much as the boy boasts
To his friends and foes including Portipher
Stray away from him as the boy toasts
Finding the love of his life
He dreamt and meant
To make his wife
Once his family fanfare and fury no more to foment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem