What I Call True Love Poem by East side Goon

When da sky is just about to turn blue, and da sun has reached its highest peak in da sky, and da wind is blowing just right in da summer day, and da leaf's are blowing high in da air, and da wind comes rushing at you like a hurricane, and whisper's in your ear da three most powerful words known to mankind, look up to da northern star in da sky, because that's where I would be waiting on you to build our dreams with my two hands, it really don't matter if my hands get swollen or get cut open from building our dreams, because at least I would know it would be well worth it in life because at least I would have u by my side until da end of time