I?
What would be I?
Don’t know
When my eyes will see
You
Putting my life in a box
Wrapped up in a glittery red paper
Saying
Love is forever
What would be I?
When
You will throw the red box
Out of your window
A beggar will pick up
That red box
Open it
And will eat all the Chocolates
What would be I?
Neither dead nor alive
I?
Dec,2007
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great Melancholy! Wow.! ! ! Thanks dr. sakti