Tongue in cheek!
I don’t speak English,
Or any other Jinglish,
I speak, pardon me, Jasmin,
So at least it seem,
Not blame you,
If this, to you is new,
But I thought, I tell you now,
Before you’re all confused somehow,
Further, and further, I do drift,
There seems to be a rift,
From what I knew before,
Can really not restore,
It must have been the stroke,
A language barrier broke,
A foreign tongue now in my mouth,
The one before gone south,
This one now, is right at home,
As if, it never left the tome,
More at home now than the old,
And springs right forth so bold,
The only problem up to date,
Not a one, to help translate,
Not, gets what I try to say,
Not, with your senses try to play,
Just pardon me, for my expressions,
They seem resist repression,
I have to carry on this way,
And it may, some lucky day,
You’ll catch, what I gets to say,
This all for me a new found land,
In time, you’ll understand
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Warmest Blessings of LOVE and Inner Peace, Warrior Purple Passion Lady Sheexooo
STay Positive!
Georg