I'm little as you see fit.
I'll see you
when it me that you miss.
Until then, it not I
That continue to look forward.
I wrote a song
In your name and
it begin with You.
You look so, so, so
cute
That I become mute.
You, you know?
That I know
That you miss me and so
I'll be see you.
1 comment:
Hey, your poem actually rhymed. It sounded like a children's book. Really sweet!!
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