Blue jeans

That is a new poem Written by Aldo Kraas

Blue jeans

I wear every single summer

Together with a t-shirt

And my running shoes

And I am very happy

That my father had finally

Brought the Summer to me

Father I could never leave

Without the Summer

I would die without the summer

My father

I am telling you the true

My father

Also my father I don’t dare

To tell you lies

Because you would punish me

For that

So I am always telling you the

Truth

Also father you were the one

Who had made me

In you image

And I know that you tell me

That I am a beautiful men

Having the black curly hair

And the brown eyes

After you made me

You had placed me

In the earth to live

And I feel blessed that

I have all the things that

You gave me

I am happy that I have the

Gift of life that You gave to me father

And I am always taking care of my health

I am also taking care of my hygiene

Every single day

My father

I am not lying to you

That is the truth