To work like a donkey in Asia and,
To eat like a monkey in Africa;
We are down to earth to stand out among others,
And from'dreamontology' to 'dondoorlogy' to set up my muse.
Deep in my heart and sweet on my lips,
Of the flowers of beauty around me;
And i have the hole to hide away my fears.
Romance sweet romance,
And sundenly it was all over between us;
But the bottom of my heart is always true.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem