To save up today,
For a later date...
Is commendable if possible,
For those in positions to do it.
However...
For the few with tightened belts,
Wishing the taste of a cheese melt...
Can not escape from the fact,
That with a squeezing done to live...
As it already is,
Have no pennies left to pinch...
With wishes made to save them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem