Why do I bother writing poems about you?
We would never meet
Maybe, I should write sbout something else
However, I don't know what else to write about
I have no politics
Nothing to talk about but my dog
And my heros
I have no opinions on anything
I loved you since that cold day in November in'05
When I was lost in the rabbit hole
Yr eyes twinkle
And yr smile sparkle in front of me
I've been hooked ever since
Maybe, I'll stay unknown to you
But be known by my words
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem, LeeAnn. Much enjoyed.