Praise beauty
somebody opens the door...
somebody closes the door....
somebody calls it hypocrisy....
and somebody terms it flattery...
somebody gets a feather
somebody gets a string
which is correct
which is wrong
who am I to decide
but one thing is certain.....
everybody is secretly happy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And praise the works of the truth! Nice piece of work.