My Dear, You'Re Free Poem by Abdullah Demirdoven

You dear I mean for sure you're free
You lied to me and made me knee
I did forget that you forgot
A promise of heart not to part
What one can say to female kinds
They stoop to conquer wisest minds
Then run away in fastest speed
Though right I run so quick indeed
But naught I find you disappear
Just a question what's for my dear?
To enamor love with great crush
Then vanish so I quickly rush
I hope your oil never get scarce
So not to stop and then to curse
To look for me with great outburst
But dear I'd do what I said first
You're free sweetheart for sure you're free
Coz I won't flee neither would knee
I'll set you free high in the sky
And when you're back I'll say goodbye