I will run to you,
I will skip to you.
I would fly around the world for thee,
but my wings don't work you see.
I will come to you,
I will be there by you.
I would cross the Oceans for thee,
but I can't swim you see.
I won't be late for thee,
That just would not do you see.
For thee I would travel to the moon,
I've booked, I leave this afternoon.
I don't know about amazing, but it is a very sweet poem David, Well done, wings are a matter of perspective anyway, I don't like flying myself, but I just think in time and not height! ! ! rofl Tai wishing you a safe and happy flight! ! Oops! sorry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Don't forget to send us all a postcard, Dave, ha ha ha. Nice poem.... Love, Fran the Fan xx