When It Comes To Love You Poem by Fasika Ayalew

If principles love were,
when it comes to love you, to them I am for
To Checuvera, Stalin, Gorvachov and Castro of Cuba
I am not to their rule, to Regan and Roosevelt
For my love will not change with the force of Market
When it comes to love you I am a communist
Have it! It’s your territory
My heart, my means of production
It your monopoly
No one I will have you only
I wont accumulate with no other to be
When it comes to love you
I am a communist
Love you not for score
Love you not for profit
If an ideology love were
When it comes to love you
To Marx and Engles
The clock I will turn.