I want you to come to my open windows,
and pretend you're one of my heroes;
your support can help me bear the pain,
and like the New Edition I can stand the rain.
It's time for me to finish all my chores,
and spend some time in the great outdoors.
Been feeling sorry for myself way too long;
it's time to open up and sing my song.
I want to sing a song about happiness
after years and years of loneliness.
I want to share my feelings of love and desire;
like the September words of Earth Wind and Fire.
I want to share true love and desire today,
and chase away every single cloudy day.
I'll let the stars steal my pain away;
my windows are open every day.
Enjoyed reading this lovely poem sweetly rhymed. Thanks, Jimmy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Jimmy, such a lovely poem👍👍👍