Man of my heart

Spring comes whit the
sun cold winds there are
none"man of my heart"
he's the one.
I gazed at him once
I gazed at him twice
this was the start of
paradise.
He gezed at each other
and our dreams took
flight beautiful
wedding of white.
Spring comes whit the sun cold winds there are none
"man of my heart"-you're
the one.

Poet: aida rodriguez