Hi my love
I come from the clouds above
But please don't cry
For I shall cry
I'm sorry I couldn't stay
But I wish for you to grow old
And see thing I've already sold
I will be your ray
I know I've thrown my chance in the bin
But we shall meet again
YOU ARE READING
Poems I write!
PoetryEasy enough It might be tough But I will take it With a strong statement
