Those Strathclyde girls are so pretty,
It said ~ in a Glasgow ditty.
And soon he was in the Cathedral
Near the Altar at the side of his Bride.
He turned towards her and kissed her
All his loving he wanted to give her,
Vowed he would love her forever
His own Scottish lass from Strathclyde.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Haha :) I think it's really gd cuz you've repeated the topic at the end of your poem: D and the concept is great :) 'bout The [Love]! !