Why are women so complex?
Why does love with them feel like a test?
Show interest… they pull away.
Act distant… they ask why you didn't stay.
Be honest… they say it's too much.
Hold back… they claim you're out of touch.
Compliment her… she'll say you're lying.
Say nothing… and she thinks you're not trying.
Give her the world… she might feel caged.
Give her space… she'll say you disengaged.
Be gentle… she calls you weak.
Stand your ground… she calls you bleak.
Buy her flowers… she wants your time.
Give her time… she still wants a sign.
Love her too hard… she'll say slow down.
Take a step back… she'll start to frown.
Speak your heart… she might laugh it off.
Say nothing… she'll say you've gone soft.
Treat her like a queen… she wants freedom.
Treat her like a mystery… she craves wisdom.
Tell her she's all you need…
She'll ask for space to breathe.
If I could find a woman in between…
Not too soft, not too mean
Just one who knows how to love and stay
That would be my lucky day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My dear u would get what u wish.