It is not her,
But what I think
She were.
Love is not to have
But share.
Stop guy to wonder,
Back home, I say.
Cook for your children
Kiss your wife.
No more desire
In this one-way
Life
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I would like to translate this poem
Back home, I say. Cook for your children Kiss your wife. No more desire.. very nice poem and your thinking is intesting about love and relationship and life. thank u dear poet. tony