I am always available
To, drink your love potion that
You prepare with meticulous
Care in the age of globalisation
I am willing to love you
In the age of encroaching globalisation
If it's not mixed with frozen methane
In the age of vast globalisation
Let, me love you as I promised
In the age of rampant globalisation
The global vilage will applaud us
Because they are talking machines
And may lady luck bless our love
If she wants to maintain cordial
Relations with you and our friends
In the age of globalisation
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Virtually flawless stanzaec structure fuels this well crafted and delivered pen-gem...Mellifluous movement compliments of choice line- breaking as well as a storyline quite intriguing...Keep that pen pumping, B.H.~FjR~