On the street perfoms a mime
I'm trying to make a rhyme
I don't know how to dance
I 'm awful at romance
Why do I fail every time?
Κάποιος παίζει παντομίμα
Δεν μπορώ να φτιάξω ρίμα
Στο χορό είμαι στούρνος
Και στην αγάπη μπούφος
Πάντα χάνω κι είναι κρίμα
It could be worse, my wife said I only had one fault - breathing! !
Your finally rhymed and you failed all the time because you tried every time and step by step fathomed many also only this one you missed a step just to rectify in next move and master this also and move on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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The rhyme throughout in this poem makes this poem fascinating and entertaining.A well crafted write