Oh would you allow me
to wipe your feet with my hair?
May I pour the finest of perfumes
and kiss your feet?
I gave you pain, I wounded your heart.
But you are my dearest
the lord of my soul.
You always loved me
with your soul.
What more does a woman need?
They need equal treatment, they need love and they need shoulder instead of feet. A thought provoking poem.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What shall I write, I never wanted to read it, but today......, just went through......, what more does a woman need, nothing more...except the love of her beloved one, the experience that she is loved, cared, accepted, etc.