By now it is no secret
i've took her away from her man! 
It's a question of love and flirt! 
It was nearly sex at first sight! 
2.30 AM. Early in the morning! 
 Heigh on the air^
Alitude up^
Altitude down! 
We ditched her man: 
And we are the fate of women!                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The irony has no end..Well said Sir