Guggi is nice as
A gift from
A mom at Christmas eve,
But even better
Nothing in the world
Could be better.
Than Guggi you turn around
I’m playing with Guggi
I feed her
I change her
I can’t wait to see her.
Guggi is cute as
A rose when I see her
I can’t stop spoiling her
Even though I’m told not
I do it anyways.
You see her,
You see me.
We’re together everywhere
The only time that you
don’t see us together is
When we go to sleep.
It feels like
A dream
I can’t get out of
But when I look at it
It’s reality and not
A dream
I ask myself
If I will ever be apart
From Guggi, but I know
Sooner or later
The day will come
When we will never
See each other
I ask for that day
To be as far as
The clouds go
So when it does come
I will have a lot of
MEMORIES.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem