To be a decent guy
is not my thing.
I write love poems,
with poems I cling.
I can't give flowers
or anything such
because I'm poor,
a pen and paper won't
cost too much.
I have no money
for expensive trips
neither the rides
nor expensive gifts.
The only expensive
thing you can have,
is a poem that I wrote
with all of my heart,
I hope that would
be good enough.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem