i like you because your beautyfulL
and nice to percieve your soul,
to maKE YOU HAPPY
YOUR INTELIGENT
YOU MAKE BABYS
AND YOUR PROFESIONAL
A REAL ATHELEAT AND
YOU SING
AND YOU CALL ME AND I RUN TO YOU TO CONFORT YOU WHEN YOU GIEVE
IM YOUR COFFEE WITH MY MILK
MY BED OF PINK ROSES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem