So many burbed wires sorrounding my heart!
No one can enter the border,
How was it occupied by a refugee intruder?
The cunning refugee is my lazy moments,
I can't pass time feeling loving him,
Without him everything seems faded and dim.
I am a migrant in my own land,
Refugee conducts the state as an autocrat,
A born ignorant! He can never be a democrat.
Love? He doesn't know at all,
Primitive, savage who frightens storm by weapon,
I feel furious thinking how my heart was won?
What's the secrecy? My knowledge can't explain,
I see Emotion smiling, not a bit worrying,
Telling me that God himself did this Love showering.
Aug 3, 2019
Aug 3, 2019 at 12:35 AM UTC
So many burbed wires sorrounding my heart!
No one can enter the border,
How was it occupied by a refugee intruder?
The cunning refugee is my lazy moments,
I can't pass time feeling loving him,
Without him everything seems faded and dim.
I am a migrant in my own land,
Refugee conducts the state as an autocrat,
A born ignorant! He can never be a democrat.
Love? He doesn't know at all,
Primitive, savage who frightens storm by weapon,
I feel furious thinking how my heart was won?
What's the secrecy? My knowledge can't explain,
I see Emotion smiling, not a bit worrying,
Telling me that God himself did this Love showering.
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