"A memoir of my own..."

Попытка биогра:

ловила светлячков,

читала до утра,

влюблялась в чудаков,

потоки слёз лила

без видимых причин,

двух дочек родила

от семерых мужчин.

A memoir of my own:

caught fireflies, majestic,

read books until the dawn,

fell headfirst for eccentrics,

rained teardrops in a storm

although I was content,

and had two daughters from

all seven of my men.