The glitter on his wings,
The sparkle in his eyes,
The pain in his face,
Why I have to think why,
His face is so crooked,
Why is he crying so,
I need to go up to the angel and let him know,
That he's my angel,
No-body elses just mine,
But if he doesn't love me then he'll give me a sign!
Thanks guys! My inspiration for this poem was my step-mum. Her hormonalls are very tight and she always crys. I just wanted to let her know that she is wanted on my family both sides! : -) thanks for the comments! : -)
The glitter on his wings, The sparkle in his eyes, The pain in his face, Why I have to think why, .....................yet love redounds to mirth, wonderful exposition of art to paint by colors, evocative and ingenious too,10+++, thanks for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very well writen. I like it. :)