May 2014
Box of Love Heart
When I close my eyes
I see man in unwashed clothes
And with unpleasant smell
Holding a mystical item
In his hand and comes out
With bright colors
I went closer to him
And asked what a item was
And he answered depressed
Take this,magical item
Hold it until you find a real one
And use it to special one
When he finished his statement
He closed his eyes and he dropped
Like broken glass and his item
I took his item
And I saw a heart
Of full of love and kindness
When I close my eyes
I see man in unwashed clothes
And with unpleasant smell
Holding a mystical item
In his hand and comes out
With bright colors
I went closer to him
And asked what a item was
And he answered depressed
Take this,magical item
Hold it until you find a real one
And use it to special one
When he finished his statement
He closed his eyes and he dropped
Like broken glass and his item
I took his item
And I saw a heart
Of full of love and kindness
Story behind this poem : Everyone had or will have that special one who can't live longer because of sickness and that person is all your life. That person gave you best moments in your life and now they have hard time and you give your all hope to get better.
