My hair was bald
And in your sight
I was just a dull light
In looks and
In attraction.
Now I'm grown
And on my own
Here you come
Wasting your time
Seeking for my attention…
Dust off your desires
I've shut the blinds and
Curtains against
Such an ugly intention
I can't fall in love with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem