Oh, where has my sweetheart, Mary, gone?
Oh, why did my Mary decide to leave me?
I thought our love was like no other-
A love that was always meant to be.
If you know where Mary last has been seen,
Please tell me and that place I will go.
I want my dear Mary back with me.
For I do love her and do miss her so.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sounds like true love to me. Thanks for posting and keep up with your writing. : -)