Our glasses clucks with joy overboard
With no doubt and no worry
my love is absolute for you.
Hinder I am my love
with my absolute space.
Set back I am to exit the entry
Of the lovers realm.
thee who now owns my jewel
Is a spoilt full brat
Tho I see but nothing I could do
Cause I am nothing but crippled with
Fear and anxious I stay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem