your name is on the jacket I wore the night I met you,
your name was on my hand, but then I took a shower,
your name was in the sand, except the wave swooshed it away,
your name was on my paper, which I accidentally threw away,
your name was on my wall, but my mom paited over it,
your was on that branch, but then it took a fall,
your name is in my head, only because you put it there,
your is on my heart, and forever it will stay..
dedicated to: SOMEBODY! !
This is a wonderful poem. Describes spirituality of love. Well there is a mis-spell you may correct. your mother 'painted' over it.] please keep the words coming this way. well done, best wishes from Kolitha
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I would like to translate this poem
you silly young girl...crazy in love w/ that jerk