A POEM FOR HIM 1
Too bad that I am not a singer otherwise, I would sing those lonely songs (sad emotion)
Neither am I a great poet if it's so, I would compose some love sonnets (pleading and worshipping)
Nor am I a great artist or else, I would paint the colours of my heart on a canvas (rickety)
I am just a poor dreamer who keeps wishing that the wind would whisper my love wishes into your ears.
Mima Zohds
Note: Midi playing is "Unchained Melody"
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