Girl in my dreams
There was dream
That was unpredictable
I saw a women
With powerfull attraction
Her blond hair
Was like gold colour
Prettier then gold
The colour that does not exists
When I went closer
I saw her pretty smile
Her pretty smile n
Was something wonderful
I saw her eyes
Her eyes were beautiful blue
Her eyes was like a diamonds
Like a beautiful blue diamonds
When I ask her
What her name was
She smiled happily
And answered by the phrase that I never heard
"Take my hand , take my smile,take me the place called present of love"
Still now I am finding that love
So I can find her .
Jan 4, 2014
Jan 4, 2014 at 5:10 PM UTC
Girl in my dreams
There was dream
That was unpredictable
I saw a women
With powerfull attraction
Her blond hair
Was like gold colour
Prettier then gold
The colour that does not exists
When I went closer
I saw her pretty smile
Her pretty smile n
Was something wonderful
I saw her eyes
Her eyes were beautiful blue
Her eyes was like a diamonds
Like a beautiful blue diamonds
When I ask her
What her name was
She smiled happily
And answered by the phrase that I never heard
"Take my hand , take my smile,take me the place called present of love"
Still now I am finding that love
So I can find her .
This is a poem about the girl who I love the most but always afraid to talk with her or text her. But however I saw her in my dreams .
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