The nights were lovely, Silence revealed through out the city. all memories were soaring ; you were in my heart Still I wasn't boring!
Still spend my Night absorbed in your thoughts better, Yet my hope does not end I know that day will come later.
When I wake up in the morning, I say to myself, All day long I feel better. Which is commanded by the elders, I feel good doing that. Love the brothers and sisters, Stay together as if you are just mellifluous. Playing with good boys, Do not lean in during the lesson. Don't be happy and hurt someone
Love means the madness of both, Drawn to each other's hearts; Love is life-threatening,
Emotional memories strike the mind It is their custom to break the closed doors of the past. Do I remember how many sweet memories are there? I am a silent spectator in the procession between light and dark
Don't want to know? How come I am busy in the city cheap sidewalk! How am I living On a frosty cold winter night,
At the last stop waiting unavailable Cheek soaked in the emotion of failed love. Without you this sapless day pass away, So that this spring misty wind has been bitter !!
I'm wearing a rose in a hair follicle Got pains I set the flag on my heart Nevertheless, the freedom of the pico. Depending on the independent country, I did not raise the price; I am the offspring of a raped sister's mother-in-law. This road is soaked in the body of a bloody Moore brother I
Know me who are you.
This poetry is written for my lover. Whom i miss ever.
I have tried to forget you many time but each time I have failed now come to me and give me tips how to forget you.