Touchy I am,
Try not to
Tear me out.
Touching words,
Try to listen, and
Take me in totality.
Toss up the coin,
Tot up to anything,
Torsional, feel this life.
Torrential waves,
Torpidity not good
Topsy-turvy, though,
Top brass are there
Take you to the tone.
Top secret is
Topiary you possessed,
Together you are to go,
Toff is there but not
Toffee-nosed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem