I wrote this poem
I remind with my heart
My mind repeated it
It was like my name
But when I met
I forgot even my name
I tried to tell the poem
It was the awful as the scamp
My face got red
She collected her nervous
She said what that marvelous!
I shamed and said,
I forgot all things
As I saw your brilliance
She ran in steps
That she might fall on the earth
sawing her brilliant make me forget everything even my name