Roses are red Sugar is sweet
U know u knock me off my feet
Chocolate is brown Honey is sweet
You’re the hottest boy ill ever meet
The ground is wet
My heart is pink
I like u a whole lot more than u think
Wood is brown
Fire is red I want no one else I want u instead
My heart is good as gold
My eyes are green
You make me want dance and scream
Notebooks are for writing in
Hands are for touching
Why does everything feel like its rushing
Roses are red
Blood is blue
I cant believe how much I like you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How wise to use the word Like in the last verse. Read mine - Spring - Now try one on that theme. Adeline