Buying my time
Writing this silly rhyme
A penny for your thoughts
Or maybe even a dime
In due time
You will see
You were meant for me
It was our destiny
Our life so splendid
It could be
Spending so much time
Just you and me
Standing under this old raged tree
Our names carved in the bark
Leaving our little mark
So everyone could see our spark
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely verses for your love one...great write... Ency Bearis