We promulgate tussle a times
And at time rings the euphoria in the sourest limes,
We have clubbable times and even doleful one,
Sometimes we can be fidus Achates and sometimes with each other we're done,
But whatever happens we'll be sisters, like two chimes in a wind chime.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Mantrana, such a good poem....10++++