Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Love poem

I ll never forget that day
when the darkness arrives
as if we were May
it have a begining and an end.

I could feel the cold air in my hair
whenever this month come
i belive it was fair
see your head hanging there
it was a shame

Whenever i enter the room
it smells like rubish
I treat you as you treat me
It was something i have to stablish 

1 comment:

  1. Very well done Nico. You´ve done a neat work with the rhyming pattern and I think you´ve also enjoyed the activity since the beginning.
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