K-illjoy won't spoil your pleasure,
E-arly June twenty-eighth;
I-t's the mirth deep inside
T-rying to stop the
H-ate.
S-poilsport won't ruin your fun,
U-sing not gate-crashing;
L-ove and harmony found
A-re what the day will bring.
P-arty pooper won't insist
A-nything that can destroy;
S-tart the celebration, you will find no killjoy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem. I keep on smiling while reading on every single word of it. :) Hey, just remember...No killjoy! 😂😉😊 Thanks, +++++10
Salamat, Ate Che........ I'm truly inspired by your kind comments....👍👍👍😃🤓