How I need to mend your broken heart
With every stitches of kisses of my lips
How I need to make you smile like a baby
When I dance like a monkey on a tree
Oh how I need...I need to stand by your side
Even when I'm seeing Kony comin' to slit my throat
How I need to be there when you are crying
And pick my hankie... and dry your tears
How I need to ride the town with a song
"I love you" which no one would try to do
How I need to stand with you in the church
And make God smile when He heeds you and me
Breathing deeply and looking into our eyes
And smile, and smile because we're gettin' married
Oh how I need to tell you, "I love you, so much"
But I can't...because I think you won't like me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow that’s so beautifully penned, i love your art dear poet.