I decided to post here something dedicated to a certain special someone. Since it doesn't have anything related to anything important to you, you can skip this post.
(The name and the name of the country are censored.)
To M. F.
My distant darling! Just two months ago
You came to me, and I was most content
You quickly opened. Like an angel sent
From your far land; yet then, I did not know
I'd wake up from a nightmare bit by woe—
You told me of your joy and my lament:
'I think I like someone…' It hit me then—
'Why, 'tis a crush's prelude, or so it seems…'
The milion crimson roses at the square,
My English lover, speak of happiness
Whene'er I read that 'M― has just signed in'!
Alas, some day my kiss will help you bear
This awful poem you've caused; when I caress
You, it might help you bear this dreadful sin!
春良 ܫܘܢܪܐ
10.10.08
The signature is my old signature, used for more personal works.