A fight to win?
you're a fool of sin
the first fighter
is already out.
He who swings first
is down with a burst
and it's over the bout
the non resistor
can always kiss her
he accepts, expands
and shines
what only matters
is that nothing shatters
and the game of blending minds
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Cleverly written a big 10 x10 :)