There comes a timefor
Makingtime. Spending my t, ime
With you in mind.Can't wait to see you
Back when you was mine don't tell me
You, re out of rhymes and don't have
Time to makeyou mine. For there alway
Come.a timeto spenttime . Bending minds! , , ,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem