I will not hate
if you wanna be late
it is not an easy estate
to sell, I don't know the going rate
wait don't close your gate
and let's not have a debate
but look me on straight
and ask, 'are you my soul-mate? '
Then I'll wait for my fate
sorry if I make you wait
But I am going to make you late!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.