Something that I desperately wanted,
Without it I felt empty and haunted…
"Maybe" I thought, "once I get what I want,
I will be extremely happy and pleasant."
Then, once I got what I want,
I was happy for a very short while.
As, no more was it a stimulant,
I was back again with a want and wile.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
All green and happy is over there but I only stand on the hatched of viper! ! ! really nice writings