Something lit up my room
I think that something was you
Something broke through the gloom
I think that some thing was you
We'll be taking off soon
You'll hold my hand to the moon
you stop the world and hit rewind
so we could repeat all the good times
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hey i just got off the phone with you we talked forever i went to this poem so i could tell you how much i like you and that yours poems are as beautiful as you Call me wen ever you want