Irma
Oh beautiful girl with so many dreams on this world like almost everybody else
And I’m thankful with god that put you on my way but now you are gone that is ok
Oh mita I’m thankful with you too because you open my eyes to a way out so now I can see outside of my door
Irma you were like bird that was inside of cage and now that you are free you don’t want nobody else to put you back and all what you want is freedom.
By Christian montiel
(This for the girl that I can’t have)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem