My pensive wife, My lovely wife, <br />You remind me of his life. <br />My father is a wise-man, <br />For evilness, he asks me to ban. <br />You tell me he is like your father, <br />Say much about, I can't bother. <br />He is a fair, <br />For death, I can't bear. <br />Eye-drops is full of sadness and sorrow, <br />For his moral, could I borrow? <br />My heart is bleeding! ! <br />My wife, I weep weep, <br />My hurt is deep. <br />I love you my wife, <br />As you remember his life. <br />He is gentle, nice and neat, <br />Who can come to beat?<br /><br />khaled Elbalishy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/for-his-moral-could-i-borrow/
