O my god! Your scares and angry looks
make raids into my eyes and their corridors.
Say bye to your ire, flight thy wings with me
through the golden world of pleasure.
Don't bend your neck, my amazing princess.
Come and hug this broken man to rise.
Rain thy kisses on my pining heart
and be a goddess in me, my cute Cheetah
for I'll worship you and adore youever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem