Read some of my work i dare u to;
U might just learn a thing or 2:
Weather happy or sad mad or glad i've made it for sure;
A rose here tears there but it's not like many ask for more;
But still i write why do i do it;
But what do u care u rush right through it;
It hurts me so that u dont care;
You'd rather talk or sing or play with your hair;
But yet i forgive u i dont know why;
U made me think, and hurt, and cry;
Foregiveness what a beautiful thing
so playful yet so serious and deep, i cant wait to read more of your work!
Weather happy or sad mad or glad i've made it for sure; A rose here tears there but it's not like many ask for more; But still i write why do i do it; But what do u care u rush right through it; It hurts you are talented, wish more to write and have one day with crown
Im sure many read ur poems and learn from them instead of just rushin thru them, great poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wimsical, absolutely lovely, great work Melissa. Melvina