She hasn't changed a whit
From what she was
A decade ago
Years sit prettily
On her slender
Shoulders
Thoughts race in her mind
Out words roll off
Her tongue
All involuntarily
Without stress
Or strain
Friends adore her; enemies abhor
Both she has
Many a score
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
expressive poem..very impressive