Exploited!
put on display
your privacy
taken away
you can not
see the
private eye
open the window
and into
your privacy pry
your laughing eyes
they shine
bright and clear
you will not cry
your eyes
will not
shed a tear
you are beautiful
you are young
your patience long
your spirit high
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Throw window you cannot see the private eye. If freedom is lost this provokes thought. But beauty of spirit is felt in heart. An amazing poem is cleverly penned...10