What a weird thing
4 leaves clover
Is jealous of daisy
White leaf daisy
Is jealous of rosebud
That rosebud is jealous of…
The girl that love
Oh my…!
I
I’m jealous of
Her rosy cheeks
Her lips
Her eyes
But the most of all
Her sweet-smelling skin
I’m begging you to come
My rosy cheeks
My sweet lips
I’m yearning for you
Beside that I congratulate the mother’s day of your mother who bore you… I thank God for giving you to me…
Happy Birthday My Honey
This poem is written due to the demand of Görkem Kaçeroğlu
Translator : Nil Üzümlü
