You are a husband
You are a father
You are a governor.
Your words so beautiful,
Your speech so elegant,
Your attitudes hypocrite.
She is your wife,
She is your woman,
So elegant, so beautiful.
To her you offered power,
The first Lady’s chair,
So much honor, so much…
In her eyes the fall,
From loving you,
From marrying you,
From standing by you.
A woman wanted love,
Wanted to be loved,
The first lady humiliated.
Hypocrisies, lies…
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I would like to translate this poem
hypocrisies are every where.... May be you have someone in mind here but your theme in universal... good one..