SPOUSE IS IN PARADISE
May 4,2019
Don't get me wrong
I am playing here own song.
Own spouse is meant to share
The idea is to make two together.
She is not here to do the vice
She lives in the paradise.
She stayed away to think of sin
So, she never came in.
More I dream of her
More, I feel her as my lover.
More her, to be the partner
But she is the mirage out there.
Everybody deserves own type
So did I in my life.
But dream didn't come true
So I keep dreaming since a long ago.
Madam perfect will come never
She could have come earlier.
Now, its twilight, too late
The Sun is almost down to set.
In life, secrets of many women
That, they imagine of other men.
Thus, many fulfill own privacy
By sharing many men in fantasy.
What can I say?
Either way, it's okay!
I never found her in life here
But the immortal flower will be there!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem