I see women with
My woman, though none
Of them seem like
Women, but seem all
Like shadows. If, it
Wasn’t true, I wouldn’t
Praise her and I
Won’t debase others, if,
You get my intention:
But, reason moves a
Thought to say: Soon,
My spirit dies, cruel.
If you see me,
Don’t cry. When I’m
Deep in thought my
Eyes go away, full
Of tears, in to
My heart and I
Can’t forget.
