Waiting will not make you tired when you are waiting for true love.

Love you look at me
Crashing helpless because of waiting
Did you know the meaning of a waiting
And Did you ever imagine, a series of dreams which I carve
In the fragrant beauty of the night for you …
But why do you like a rose that is so beautiful
But full of sharp thorns
That as there would be no one dared to pluck
But the one I requested you
Let me save
A sprig of the beauty of the beautiful eyes
In the deepest depths of my heart
Because I can not forget you
Though a thousand swords ready piercing my neck and forced me to it
I can and will be happy when your love to kill me …

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  • ting0ting on Nov 17, 2011

    i like your poem, u are not alone

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