The face of yours like a art,
Has taken a sweet spot in my heart.
My words can't describe your face,
But poetry can make you feel your grace.
In a forest of dark and no light,
Your presence has made it a dreaming twilight.
If there was a way to make you mine,
I would do anything to see you one more time.
You might think I am overreacting,
But look at you, you are shinning.
It's a short poem,
But to express my love it's the best medium.
Jan 6
Jan 6, 2026 at 1:36 AM UTC
The face of yours like a art,
Has taken a sweet spot in my heart.
My words can't describe your face,
But poetry can make you feel your grace.
In a forest of dark and no light,
Your presence has made it a dreaming twilight.
If there was a way to make you mine,
I would do anything to see you one more time.
You might think I am overreacting,
But look at you, you are shinning.
It's a short poem,
But to express my love it's the best medium.