My moon and my sun
He makes my mundane life fun
Rocks Hiz daddyz good looks... ;)
Like the pillsbury doeboy, that boi cooks!
Like hiz mama he can rhyme, & not jus sumtyme
Runz circles 'round me...
Like 3D, hiz persona surroundz thee
Quadraphonic, Ultrasonic, Embryonic
Speakin of which...
...I remember his ultrasound...
Was the day he was first found
Layin in my belly
A sweet heartbeat
Soft as jelly
9 months later
I started to shout
He Bursted out,
Screamin, 'Surfs Up! '
Hangin Ten in the Monterey Bay
How i remember that most special day...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem