My Friend
Think of you before bed...
Somehow you got in my head...
I smell your scent on my pillow...
Dance with me under the willow...
Our naps so sweet and innocent...
Love holding you 100 percent...
Like a dog I wait for your truck...
Not sure how I got in such luck...
Hope to see you today...
Cause I like to play...G3
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem