If she is a diamond..
She will sparkle..on you..
You boy..will glow..
she will shine...brighter..
Than the sun..when with..
Your cloth..on her you buff..
Boy..if you are..a real boy..
She will know..your song..
long before you sing it..
Boy when she cries..hide..
Her tears..inside one heart..
Boy when she is gone..you..
Will see the coal..on fire..
Boy make sure..she looks..
You in the eye..does it burn..
Brighter when you..kiss her..
Boy you will...have to die..in..
Her..then again..be new born..
Very nice... The boy knows well, who does not burn's - does not shine's..10...
is that true? I can't imagine..well maybe if your meant to be..what you think is it poetry?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You´re too clever... Manipulator of love! .... Nice doing! Lovely and pleasant to read.