The butterfly flits from plant to plant,
seeking places for its eggs to lay.
The maiden dances on her toes,
imagining she is a prima donna in a play.
The game of life is about to begin,
it wont be very long,
before she is tempted,
to participate in many a sin.
Tango.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love the title - a very good write though scary. Young girls have more temptation thrown their way and being adventurous they are not afraid to succumb