Who She Is

by Machoman   Aug 26, 2009


The Rainbow touch my Heart
The rose sunk in the waters
The memories travelled on the Cart
Your Name never even Matters

The splashing of the non stop Wave
The Rocks which swim in the sea
The worries which I crave
Is whom I am crying to see

There is something you want to ask me
Ask me anything even if you need to touch my nose tip
There 's no wrong if you ask me
Only yours smiles will make it cystal chips

The place you stand will value the price of land
The places you walk will make bed of snow
Come along and see your man
Come to me and make me know

Who is She, Who is she
I really don't know
My heart is wandering following her
I don't want to be like this if I know

Machoman

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