The scent of your hair ,
color of those eyes ,
your presence alone ,
is a privilege of mine ,
When I see you in distance ,
The fastest heartbeat starts ,
What can I say ?
You are so different ,
Once upon a time ,
The sun used to be my warmth ,
but since we met ,
The suns so cold when you are far ,
I crave to see you ,
like the joy in the eyes of children ,
when they are given something they want ,
so pure so diligent so ambitious !
when I say " Goodbye" ,
I'm bidding farewell to two,
one the greatest person in the world ,
and two , my own happiness and joy ,
What should I do with all these feelings ?
When they seem so one way !
Where does one hide all these feelings ?
_ Aroody 2018
09/26/2018
Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 12:40 PM UTC
The scent of your hair ,
color of those eyes ,
your presence alone ,
is a privilege of mine ,
When I see you in distance ,
The fastest heartbeat starts ,
What can I say ?
You are so different ,
Once upon a time ,
The sun used to be my warmth ,
but since we met ,
The suns so cold when you are far ,
I crave to see you ,
like the joy in the eyes of children ,
when they are given something they want ,
so pure so diligent so ambitious !
when I say " Goodbye" ,
I'm bidding farewell to two,
one the greatest person in the world ,
and two , my own happiness and joy ,
What should I do with all these feelings ?
When they seem so one way !
Where does one hide all these feelings ?
_ Aroody 2018
09/26/2018
