For me is it morning, but I have two Poetry for you, so I thought it is a task I have to do. Here they come.
When I leave the house of mine parents.
I want to live in mine own appartment.
Mine parents don’t like it, it where a fight between; a fight with mine parents and me.
But with good arguments I have won.
And I go to mine own house.
I have a ather Poetry for you (personal aswel)
When I lived in the town, where I now lived.
I have evrything so like a movie a hospital private school and a normal schools.
When I met a boy here, and after four years we are still together.
He want married me, I told him, you must ask to mine dad; he diden’t on the old fashion way.
Mine dad prefure that, and ask me: wath do you have sayd?
I say Yes
Then you may married him what I did.