little girl-a poem
let me see your eyes happy again.
The night is true. The day an illusion.
You have to believe.
There is no conclusion.
There is no message
true enough.
hi little girl,
come and dance with me,
under the stars,
under the street neon lights.
Keep the feeling.
Because this moment
is right.
YoursEE - 1. Feb, 13:07