Go away girl, go away
and let me pack my dreams
Now where did I put those yesteryears
made up with broken seams
Where shall I sweep the pieces
my God they still look new
There's a taxi waiting at the door
but there's only room for you
I like this, It is short and sweet, straight to the story and furthermore to the point, Well Written!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This tells a story in these lines.