Life of A TRAMP

A journey begins with a first step
Like life begins with a first breath
So let me into your doorstep
Because I will travel till I die

My blond hair and blue eyes
Are like a point on the map
A beautiful dream never dies
And you can call me TRAMP

TRAMP is a style of living
Something more than life itself
Every journey like a bird is flying
You can’t put it on a bookshelf

So my friend look into my eyes
You won't see the answer there
For me, my life is no disguise
And then your life will be better

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wery cool!

  • Autor: merlin30Dodany: 17.10.2011, 16:48

a poem is good but I think that some word is missing in the third line of the first verse.

  • Autor: RosieDodany: 17.10.2011, 13:48