My Baby Poem by Ralph O'Grantson
My Baby
shhh...there's nothing realer
how do you play my life so perfectly
sweet sound like a river
oh your awesome melody
you can't be my sister
or just a friend milady
oh you are something better
but you might think im just crazy
my bread has no butter
i do not have no money but....
i pray you Hilda
would you be my lady
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 9:18:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
i really like this poem especially the concluding part.