Slow down dear husband,
It's a rail-road crossing.
We might be hit by a train!
No need dear wife,
The train has already gone by.
My superior brain tells me why.
But how do you know,
Did you see it go by?
Can you hear it, tell me why.
It's simple dear,
No need to look or listen.
I can see its tracks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
an expressive write, thanks
Thank you too for your kind comment.