I tossed and I turned and I sweated
Not one of those reactions did I regretted,
I then kicked and I punched and I mumbled
I then quieten, as I then was humbled.
Then I ran and I chased and I shouted
Then I laid still, as I solemnly pouted,
I then appeared in stores for gifts I sought
So, I shopped as I searched and I bought.
Then suddenly to me God he spoke
Then quickly and obediently from my dream, I awoke,
I then wrote as my mind created and did drew
This occurs when I think aboutyou.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem