By now it is no secret
i've took her away from her man!
It's a question of love and flirt!
It was nearly sex at first sight!
2.30 AM. Early in the morning!
Heigh on the air^
Alitude up^
Altitude down!
We ditched her man:
And we are the fate of women!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The irony has no end..Well said Sir