Many are called but few are chosen, <br />But this strange world will never learn from the truth; <br />For, i am on the hard road of success to meet you my love. <br /> <br />Mix language, <br />And of your love so sweet like the Space Research! <br />For beyond the skies i will kiss you my love. <br /> <br />You are the potter on this love and, <br />I am the very clay in your hands; <br />So use me into any form that you wanted, <br />And i will always be Annan your lover.<br /><br />Edward Kofi Louis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/annan-ii/
