I want to show the rainbow..
How beautiful it looks..
I even got a mirror..
Thats hid inside these brooks..
Oh pretty little lady..
I've got something to tell you..
You may not yet believe it..
But my dreams are made of you..
Can someone tell the rainbow..
Or the pretty little lady..
Coz else they'll never know it..
What brooks and dreams can show..
2 comments:
Beautiful poem...u shd keep writing often, dodo...n remember wot i said about that poem for me...nahi toh.........
Wow!! A lovely poem, positive and catchy....
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