I make a request to Rain
Do not wet my eyes
They already have tears
I make a request to Cold Air
Do not make me tired
I am already sick today
I make a request to Summer
Do not make me sad
I am already unhappy
I make a request to a Cyclone
Do not make me lose
I am already homeless
I make a request to Stone
Do not smash me
I am already destroyed
I make a request to Fire
Do not burn me
I am already ember
I make a request to Cries
Do not make me yell
I am already upset
I make a request to Horror
Do not make me fear
I am already afraid
I make a request to Poetry
Do not make me a poet
I am already a poem
I make a request to Friends
Do not make me mad
I am already manic
I make a request to Everyone
Don't cause my heart any pain
It has already broken into pieces
I make requests to you, Sweet
Don't turn back to me again
I am done, love....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Do not make me a poet I am already a poem... Liked your poem very much