had you at story not going to bore you with rest
it's along drawn out story I'll save it for Easter
the 2nd coming of Christ which ever comes first
I have wept & cried been there too
understand me or you don't plain & simple
not going to tell you my digits, my number
for now it's a mystery will remain that way
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a fair bit comes out in the poems