Come
And cruise with the love driver,
From ghetto to city center,
From blue bulb avenues to red light districts,
Come
And ride with the love driver,
His routes are traffic light,
His traffic lights are green always,
Come and cruise smooth,
His roads has no bumps,
His speed limit is comfort,
His conductor is a love doctor,
His company is therapy,
Come and ride with the love driver,
The car booth is large,
Your break-ups and heart breaks
Are contained,
Your divorces and jilted affairs are
Accommodated,
Come!
Ride!
And forget your loneliness
© 14/04/2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow akachukwu I enjoyed this poem