oh my love
you are my
happy June.
you are my skies
pink and blue!
oh my love
you are my
happy June
lost in this city
wide old city
a whimper left here
a laugh broken there.
we watched
birds and flowers
grow on dusty
old broken lives
as ours.
oh my love
you are my
happy June.
you are my skies
pink and blue!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem