MY GOD YOU ARE BEING READ THE MOST
DOC WE ARE TRAILING IN THE JUNGLES OF TIME
left far behind
as if we have no mind
Keep running those fingers of thine
let your love shine
and she will continue to be thine
shine
smile and giggle too
let Google people do
in search of you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ALL MUST KNOW WHAT LOVE IS