missing meaning

we wer a true
friend
when we were
nine or ten
we were
learning ABC'S
run to catch every
bees
we were sing
a lot of songs
try to know
every things
kich the ball with
our knees
she always
says u are the
boy. atender girl
learn me
please,
when it was
raining their
i took off my t-shirt
and put it over her,
i do not know
what is love
a little boy and
a little girl 
strange feeling in
the heart
i feel that we
are a part
but we have
a missing
meaning and
some thing
is not clear,
she tought me how
to feel 
 how to touch the
shinig
sun
when she talks
i feel happy 
strange thing
full of run
i love her
when we run
going fast
hand in hand
her eyes are
different one,
like a shoot
throug a gun
also softy
smooth skin
she is like
a pretty hen 
when she smile
last day
i know that 
 my love begin
HEMA DONYA
QATAR
المقهي الثقافي - missing meaning

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