Baby
I don’t want to be
Pricks on your way
Baby
I don’t want to be
Your rainy day
Sweetheart
I don’t want to be
Sand in your eyes
Sweetheart
I don’t want to be
Your fruitless tries
Honey
I don’t want to be
Too much cleaver
Honey
I don’t want to taste
Your sweet flavor
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Its a beautiful poem, , , good write!