Little boy blue
I would if I could
Haul you up in my mended fishnet.
Jewels of rising moon aglow
And in place of all my food
Gift the globe to you.
I sit long by twilit window
the trouble with all other boys
other joys yet...
they are not you...Little boy blue.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
that was good! really good! ! ! Lubna