Written for my lost life, what I felt for her, and what I missed.

This letter , my dear, may not be what you expect,
Yet view this matter with calm and respect.
To you, I am more a stranger than friend
So cool down and read till the end.

Do you realize that I love you,
If not, how I wish that you knew
With the first smile and little bow
You stole the stage of my life’s show.

I liked the style of your walk
And the cherry frankness of your talk
I began to dream about those dark green eyes
Full of emotions , expressions, like liquid ice.

My love for you grew day by day
But something unknown kept us away
May be our fate and lives didn’t cross
May be I am a grassblade , and you a rose.

Time has come to spill my mind out,
To reveal the love I carried about
I am on the brink of insanity
Due to my despair and your vanity.

Do I find a place in your heart?
If no, I am sorry for the trouble and hurt
If yes, I am at a loss for a good word
To announce this happiness to the whole world.

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  • LauraT on May 10, 2008

    I like this, excellent expression

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