Question

o poezie scurta pe limba engleza despre big ben..

Answer 1

I have a weakness
For tall guys
You know the types
With twinkling eyes This one has charm
And he has grace
Watching the city
From his space I know,
it’s only just begun
But he’s towering
facing the sun His classy suit
Not hard to see
Why, from day one
He captured me Talking to me
Around the hour
Always on time
That is his power I try to see him
When I can
Who wouldn’t fall
For
the Big Ben