The world had too much to give and the heart had too much to contain.
Perhaps that’s why ancestors created poetry.
Friday, January 8, 2010
That is How I Miss You
When in dark night the world does sleep
Something goes through brain deen 'n deep
Coupls rest in arms of lover
I open eyelids and never stop thinking
That time i think of you
This is how i miss you.
When warm lips stuck together
And the silent becomes weather
Wind travels one to another window
I draw wet lines on my cheeks
And i think more of you
That is how i miss you.
When littering candles turn calm
I want beloved to come in my arms
The moon sends love on the earth
I fail to stop tears any longer
That time i cry for you
That is how i miss you.
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its so touching yaar
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