i can't stop thinkinmg of this
i'm thinking of you
your birthday
heres a 21 gun salute
shot through my heart]
no wonder they called me blue
this poetry last forever
take it now
we are forever through
I want to say hy
and make you mine
to stay real high
in just a moments time
to relive the past
is a waste of a day
my love for you will forever stay
till i feel my last burning days
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem