A polite guy with a broken guitar
where he lives is kinda far
among his brothers he is the eldest one
His family is proud of him as a son
His head is filled with future plans
He knows exactly where he stands
Wrote a poem few days ago
Im glad he gave it a go
He doesn't believe his star sign
even though i told him its Fine
He sent a cute Loony picture
He Loves his little biting sister
when some one say you're a cute guy
He yells (do I have to make you cry?)
Well, im Not sure about (the cry)
I just let my imagination Fly
all i know, we have Lots of fun together
while relaxing on my Chair made of leather
^_^
Sarah Ibrahim ©
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
woow! quite a polite guy, :) a very nice poem written in rhymical way...thans