World, word, lord, low, row, or, do;
Do it in time and let me go on with my job!
For this sudden push is all about your love.
Bands, hands, wands, lands, sands;
But let me now tell you a story! !
For you're the lover who left me alone in the country of flowers,
But it will take you a while to know my identity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem