Young and beautiful in her bright evening gown
with hair the color of the dandelion,
with eyes so green peaceful and kind.
A friendly smile that gave me ease
With the children's toys she would play,
In the kitchen, stairs and hall's
she would appear the most
A song your cheating heart must of been
her favorite song. as i hear it muffle
though the wall's.
Host or guess i may never know,
From this life she has gone.
Her presents here doesn't bother me at all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem