I know I'm calm, yet my mind is ROUGH;
Beneath my calmness, I tend to act TOUGH;
Even though my feelings do not show in my COUGH;
Yet, my friends say what I give is ENOUGH.
There are lots of problems my mind could SOLVE;
And my heart is ever ready to give out lots of LOVE;
Even though my heart is so small like a CLOVE;
Yet love moves joyfully within it like a DOVE.
I may look so PATHETIC;
But I am not DRAMATIC;
I am so DIPLOMATIC;
Because I am PHLEGMATIC...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An entertaining poem, Bakare. Thank you