Does God make mistakes?
I mean
Cupid had to be a creation hers
women always wish'n for that ol' lubby dubby type ish
then again...who aint?
but for the sake of this herre lets juss say She is God
and Cupid still hasnt saved Psyche
Narcissus still gazes upon his reflection
and some light-skin brotha named Byron is sitting right next to him doing the exact same thing...
A legend is born while another is forgotten
Can you hear her Echo?
the pain of unwanted love
My Echo
My Goddess
Did you not get the messages from the sidekick?
Narcissus has forgot about you
forget about him
I'm Prettier
Far more handsome
and did i mention how good i look right now?
Men arent from mars
We flee from Venus
Cupid my Beautiful Brother
She has seen us
we must run
not there
no here
shhhh...
'echo'
i will return to you soon
my love is not partial so it must be under a full moon
if it takes seasons
remember our reasons
my ego is too big
your sexual appetitie is forever hungry
and im off looking for the values that will make u love me....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem