The girl with dark and beautiful hair,
Her eyes are lovely and her skin fair.
She is like a full bloomed flower
With beauty, I can’t bear
I want to be her lover,
I will die for her, I swear.
But alas, my friend, my dear
She's married and it’s her husband that I fear.
LOOK BEYOND Come- join the gang, a million more have made it their passtime! To this, What is it so new that you bring? Chasing skirts, priests of flesh & skin How do you separate yourself from them &hope to win?
Excellent poem! You understand human feelings and give a beautiful expression to them.
Very well written. Alas! It seems that all the good people are married!
Comical, but altogether a little too true. Married, engaged, seeing another... it's all the same. The woman or man of your dreams right there in your grasp, yet infinitely out of reach. Wonderful. 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Man has limitations, but dreams don't have. A funny poem indeed.