Shame, shame, shame.
When all sad songs are gone.
Our hearts are strengthen.
When.
We,
Follow the words of God’s.
With.
Never lasting,
Ending.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Shame, shame, shame.
When all sad songs are gone.
Our hearts are strengthen.
When.
We,
Follow the words of God’s.
With.
Never lasting,
Ending.
You have used very interesting punctuation. It creates an unusual rhythm!