You cannot be serious.
A dog with no chow.
A cat on its throne.
A forest screaming for its
A tide with no.
A day without a night becoming.
Tomorrow a tide becons for its shore.
A night never.
A week in
As the tide reaches out for its
A shore leave looking for.
Love in all the wrong..
{cont.}
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love in all the wrong, good writing, thanks.