Gift

[goeteri]

I slice my heart to everyone
To get on time the equal feel.
I build my soul from nature skill...
Not from the school, my mind was done!

I hope, the world it’s better so;
Love who disperse’n each day, each one!
The power love’s to make the plan...
For ”after all”, you never know.

Take me a friend, for help. To bad
When harder time will bent your knees!
I’m your Romeo, dream Venise’s...
Wear me on your hand, like jewerly’s jade.
10.07.2010