Dillwynia Poets
Paul
Ainsley W.
His eyes are brown
His hair is Long
his skin is fair
I like his tat
that says my name
And when I look
Into the sky
His memory fades
away
But as the clouds
Roll by, the tears
in my eyes, has to
Say
Goodbye
Ainsley W.
His eyes are brown
His hair is Long
his skin is fair
I like his tat
that says my name
And when I look
Into the sky
His memory fades
away
But as the clouds
Roll by, the tears
in my eyes, has to
Say
Goodbye