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Feb 2019
Silence,
You may want to talk more or less,
And leave me all day to play the guess.
Yeah, sometimes I am close and other times it's a big mess,
But you’re not just someone, that would pass by my life and I would just miss.
Doing all this,
To the guy who is likely impossible to impress.
You must be something special, a young princess with a bless,
You are adorable as it gets,
Soul-capturing like when Beethoven is played by quartets.
Peaceful like when an angel sings,
You're flawless like a Mozart’s concerto of clarinets and strings.
A conversation with you stays attractive however it swings,
I love when I tease you by throwing on random things.
Young and alive like violins,
Although sometimes you make my head spin,
Being naughtier than any princess ever been.
But unfortunately, I can read you like you were my twin,
LOL but teasing is always fun, whether you or I decided to begin.
Sometimes I wish you were here, to throw you with a pen,
Although I can imagine what you will do then.
But I would still do it again,
Because I am the strong one in this friendship and I’ll always win.
So girl, do not even think about leaving, and ending my spring.
Written by
Islam Marzouk
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