She came to me one cursed day.
And she stole my heart with her wicked way
That's my story at last I can say
That I had searched for her in my vain
she just planted my heart this pain.
I wished I had been slain
'Cause No one could live as insane.
When I said that I loved her,
she cooed that she loved me too.
I believed her words were true;
Till I felt all the pain that she made me go thought
I remember still when I gave her a ring?
Then suddenly she began to sing
a beautiful song colored the spring
the happiness she promised to bring.
My last hope finally flied to the sky;
and all the eyes started to cry.
Things get worst as the time goes by,
Then I am about to die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem