I love my bag full of money
It will give me nice poetry.
The smile of my sweetheart when
I give her a diamond ring
The giggle of my little boy
When I give a sporty car
The chuckle of my daughter
When I give a barbie doll.
In every smiles, giggles and chuckles I find nice poetry!
Hey poet, you love your poems, ho?
I love my poems as well.
My poems are nice.
A bag full of credit cards and some cashes will give a bag full of poems.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem