My niece looks like an ANGEL
She smells like heaven but
touches like the people in HELL
She feels like love on the AIR
But oops...
I can hear her sound like
The pretty lady flushing in ANGER
My niece though looks opposite
to her actions,
But hey...
Shes still my niece
And I love her whatever she is.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem