Young love
I made a wish,
For you.
A starlite,star bright wish.
A first star I see tonight wish.
I wished that we would fall in love
When we grow up.
So we can get married.
Momma says growing up takes along time.
I told Momma I'll wait.
Momma doesn't know
I put pennies in the wishing well too.
Thats double wishses.
So I know my wish will come true.
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Father | 0 | 12/27/2012 |
| Ben | 0 | 01/09/2011 |
| Last wishes | 0 | 01/09/2011 |
| Young love | 0 | 06/25/2010 |
| Home | 1 | 03/26/2010 |
| Free | 1 | 03/21/2010 |
| Not Fair | 0 | 03/21/2010 |
| Trouble lessons | 0 | 03/19/2010 |
| Love is everywhere | 1 | 03/19/2010 |
| Hold on | 0 | 03/19/2010 |
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