Lovely, that's what she seems.
But truly, that's all dreams.
She tries, of that she's sure,
But at empathy she's poor.
Patronise you, she will not.
But just in case you forgot.
Lovely, is what she seems.
Will she fall for you in her dreams?
That's not the question you must ask.
Instead tell her you'll forgive her past.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem