The luxury to cry about disappointment - all my own
fault, prepared gifts for the Duchess but as she passed
I was in an Arabic incident, converting the picture of a
document into typed script for checking by a group of
outside Arabic experts - I never heard my cell phone
ring, did not look up as WhatsUp messages were sent
Finally the Duchess came to the office - disappointed
in my bad performance, Peter with her - boiling in the
most righteous fury at my carelessness, I handed gifts
to the Duchess, she gave me mine, a fairy in a globe to
be shaken dispersing glitter perfectly, we said good-bye,
she ordered me to take the bus to visit them in De Rust
And I realised: while my beloved is the cause of her
refusing to come visit me; her beloved Peter also is the
cause of my having to refuse to visit her - she cannot
insist on eschewing my love - however boorish he may
be - then order me to face her barbaric beloved simply
because she doesn't care how bad he does - I do care
It's awful to be an unwanted guest - deemed a pest, I'll
not become one again - two visits were enough to prove
her man is as great a stumbling block as my guy is and
so I'll cry and face my life as it is - nothing will change
as long as we remain true to the men we love…
where did the rule come from? be true to crazy men how about BE FREE Be in your natural state of loving joy! ! ! ! ! !
where did the rule come from? be true to crazy men how about BE FREE Be in your natural state of loving joy! ! ! ! ! !
where did the rule come from? be true to crazy men how about BE FREE Be in your natural state of loving joy! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
....beautiful, very nicely written :) ★