There once was a young boy,
his name was Jimmy.
He wanted revenge,
on a boy named Timmy.
But he went too far,
and killed the one he loves.
And blood went flying,
like a poision dove.
Now Jimmy is woe,
crying all night.
Now Jimmy is sad,
with all his heart's might.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hehe.Thanks.This is one of my fav ones.