He is exhausted, drawing out all his words
telling, he would come right now
and then
with everything I asked for.
Days passed
Yet he failed.
and failed for reason only known to me
Suddenly I saw him
coming at a Dutch treat
yet with no any words, he was empty
He was seen innocent
for my sense of compassion
‘cause I love and love everything and everybody
and try to be a man of words
and deeds at any cost.
Let him with no any words
and then suffer,
But I am rich and rich for ever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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