You may not believe me
Especially the things I said
But never change who I uses to be
You can call me a maid
You can say whatever you want
But this I will never take
Nor should I ever rant
For my mind is always awake
To the sun of rising rays
That I lower my gaze untill it set
For I know when men held sways
Not all their goals goes to the net
Such Is life to learnt to win
Or taking the wrong side to lost
I know It may be called a sin
That one must pay the cost
But when I can control what I see
And all the words I may use to talk
Should add passions to the knee
For me to make a long distance walk...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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