Difficult Times （老公写给我的鞭策诗）

Dear Honey

I want to tell you a poem, if I may

You work and worry
And tend sometimes to be sorry
Sees no end
but doesn't want a helping hand

I don't cook
I could look into a cooking book
But truth be told
I rather put it on hold

Looking forward to better time
So we could at least have a dime
It is the way it should be
Why doesn't it happen to me

Our current situation is bleak
But doestn't mean we have to be weak
Let's fight
For our right

Let's carry on
Even though we don't own
We can take a loan
We are not so alone

Say your awaful meaning
I won't be leaving
But would consider a good beating
Or a little bit of screaming

Learning Dutch
What a puts
Can it be learned?
Or should it be burned?

Let me be with my thing
Because if not, I think
Curse it
I'll give you a hit

Looking over my writing
It shouldn't meant to be freighting
Just a gesture of goodwill
So don't go run up to the hill

For you I'm here
Brought all my gear
I will take any job
Even if it's flop

Life is hard
But let's stay on guard
Opportunity will come soon
Maybe in afternoon

And let me you tell you this
My hobbies are mix
I can study carpentry
And still live in harmony

Your file system is a mess
I wish you would do your best
Follow my list and clean up your act
If you do not, you hack, I'll give you whack

So don't point the arrow
Do it tomorrow
Or are you so hollow
That you can't feel my sorrow

The world has a lot of crisis
But there should be some rises
Let's wait
Not hate
Forever be mates