Come on, you reader, come along and please bring your heart along with you 

For you don’t want to judge with tour mind but with the kind heart you have with you 

Come on, you reader , who do you think is guilty tonight? 

She, who, with a smiling face, let the night pass by? Or he, standing beside could not utter a word to say otherwise?

No, you really don’t have to judge, for there is nothing really to judge; rather  leave a few drops of your sympathy for these two poor souls 

Come on, you reader, be patient and wait for tomorrow; they will learn from today; And I will write the poetry you came here to listen to, 

Just that I could not write it today…