The days get longer with out you here with me.
The birds have stopped singing.
The sun shines no more
If this goes on as it is I think the is going to fall on me and breaks my little heart.
But if you were to come back to me
The birds would dance and play
The sun would shine brighter then it ever has
I would bow to your feet and do as you say
If you says jump. I say how high
If you said beg for me to stay. I would dropp to my keens and beg like a dog would for a bone
But I am not dumb
I know your not coming back
I love you and you hate me
So there must not be anyone out there for me
Is there
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem