Author Samuel Menashe Let’s make believe I am happy, I laugh Black poison, all of me Its bottleful, Become sparkling water My cup runneth over I am your son You are my daughter, The only one Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments