Bulgogi Poem by frozen sun

Bulgogi



Bulgogi with love
Romantic Korean drama
the making is trully honest
the makung with full love and joy
for the rememberance a person
whom i wash his clothes with love
maybe he is amnesia now
it is fine...
heart can not become amnesia
it will let you know
then tears will coming down
your face...
thanks for remember me
with bulgogi in my hands

Tuesday, April 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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