I' am a poor man in the streets
Oh how I love her
If I can be with her
one more time
It is worth the wait
Oh how I love her
Oh how I love her
Oh how I love her
But I can't afford her
I want to buy her the fines things in life
Oh how I love her
Oh how I love her
Oh how I love her
I' am a poor man in the street
wishing
praying
crying
Just to be with her
one more time
is a blessing for me
I miss her
If I can spend one more day
with her
Her
laugh,smile,touch,kiss
It's what's make me try harder each day
I' am a poor man in the streets
trying so hard to be with her
By Shaniki Smith
This poem was written around the year2013
I wrote this poem on another site, now I put it here.
- Author: ShanikiSmith ( Offline)
- Published: October 20th, 2020 08:08
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
a wonderful dedication, raw emotion on our reading platter
Thank you
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