Poem By Gena mulaaa
milz will climb over time and shine like a glass of wine,
as in time, as in time, is yet for him to find...
for which he is blind, blind to find this vary fine and devine peace of time...
milz will only climb and shine
over time for now its milzs time to shine,
shine so bight with light that might be so bight
for now is milzs time to shine
how milz will climb over time..
for he is a great friend of mine
milz milz milz milz milz milz milz
oh how could the world live with out milz