Path, bath!
Of the keyhole;
But, she is the girl in your dreams.
Made, Madeira!
In your lifetime;
And to be the man of her dreams.
Bath, path!
of the fresh air;
A mood,
The space,
The ace,
The pace!
And, with the discovery of your love in the land of your muse.
Gene, Genesis!
Connoisseur;
The kiss! !
Determination;
And, you won your first art competition at the age of 12.
Genes, Genesis!
Of the lovely girl,
Mine, determine!
it was just a dream;
but, do it right and be right always.
Debts, doubts!
The fantasy world;
Engaging in a brace act!
But, do it right and feel alright.
Captain Rex!
Rhetorically;
Cost, most, lost, post, ghost, host!
Living on the equator;
With a lasting memory.
Space, pace, ace!
In the land of your muse;
Door, floor, poor, moor!
And like horse meat sold as cow meat in Europe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem