I'm coming home,
I'm coming home to you.
I can't wait to come,
To come see you.
And my son.
And all of my other lovely fellows.
It is beauuuuti..
Oh so beauutiful.
I've stayed so true to you
And I can't wait for that moment.
Soon once again..
I'll get to be with you.
I'll no longer have to feel yellow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem