I don't think I'll write about how your hair flows in the wind
And how I worship it like the flag of my country
I'm not going to write about how your dark eyes fill me with vigor
And how they turn my dark soul white
I'm not authoring a poem about your voice
Filling the air with the sweet notes from Apollo's lyre
I'm not going to pen down anything about your sweet smile
The smile that can end wars and famine
I won't write you for Valentine's
I might reconsider it though
Feb 13, 2016
Feb 13, 2016 at 11:00 AM UTC
I don't think I'll write about how your hair flows in the wind
And how I worship it like the flag of my country
I'm not going to write about how your dark eyes fill me with vigor
And how they turn my dark soul white
I'm not authoring a poem about your voice
Filling the air with the sweet notes from Apollo's lyre
I'm not going to pen down anything about your sweet smile
The smile that can end wars and famine
I won't write you for Valentine's
I might reconsider it though
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