Friday, October 29, 2010

Mohammed

I don't now much about you
But I heard stories
That you were funny nice and insensitive at times
You died because you got sick
If you come back I will play with you any games you want
If you come back I will kiss you in till you tell me to stop
I heard you had the sweetest laugh just like girls
I have the ring that you used to wear 
I heard that you were always nice to everyone
YOU died when you were 3 years old
I didn't even now you
I want you to come back
Why did you die
Why did you live me
If there was one wish I had is to bring you back to
my life