Wednesday, 29 July 2015

Dear merle

Once I went to a garden,
I saw a Merle singing.
My ear are to listen,
My heart said bing bing.

When the Merle saw me,
Flew and Came to near.
Ask me a question,
Want you more to hear.

I accepted her proposal,
She sang for me.
After this she ask me,
Who sings better, you or me?

I said you, you, you,
She flew away in sky.
Screamed with joy,
Will meet soon, bye bye.

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