Who is she?
she is nt a flower..
bt its beauty.
she is nt nature....
bt its borgeosive.
she is nt ma mrng....
bt she wl end ma dark....
all it is ma heart bark.
she says she is human...
blive me its rumr.
who is she?
i comit its ma imagenation...
n god i wl wait fr ur creation
bt........who is she?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
write this to her, and u'll find out...... (lol) a gud1 though! !