your the person i met
when the sun shine high in the summer
your the person i met
when the the leafs fallen off the tress in the fall
your the person i met
when the snow pilled up high
when winter came around
your the person i met
when the flowers came out so beautiful as you
and to tell you the truth i wish i could tell you the words that i want to say
no matter how much the season changed i cant stop thinking about you
the same person whos eyes were looking at the same sun in the summer
when it went down
the eyes and smile who played in the leafs the colors of fall
the same person whos eyes and smile and body who played in the snow
and didnt care to get sick
the same person whos eyes ans smile and body looked at me
when i picked the most beautiful flower for you to tell you
i love you 3
:) to my friends and my crush lol :) please leave comments ^___^
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I would like to translate this poem