Her name is Sill;
I Like to think of her as my Silly side
cause she makes my heart smile like
a Scary roller coaster ride
the love that I get from her is downed with pain
then back up to feel the same
if only it could last on one plain
I could find my soul not being slain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good one Miss Palmer i like it. Thanks for sharing