"absolotly" poems
I only know how to write,
A poem for her every night,
My aim is just to bring her … a small piece of delight,
I don't know if that's sinful, or if it's morally right?
All I know is that she holds my heart like a flying kite,
A kite with a long string that she holds so tight,
She lifts it up, pulls down, steers it left and then right,
Although it's painful, although it breaks my heart,
I feel safe, because I’m sure angels don't know how to bite,
I won't even ask her to let go of me, I won't even fight...
Cause it feels so wonderful, even though she is far away and out of sight,
She's like a sister, yet we barely ever fight,
Her soul is light, bright, just like a morning ray of light,
When my days go darker she's my only source of light,
Whenever she's away, absolotly nothing feels right,
But I know she's busy with a schedule so tight,
Yet, all I need from her is a mere second every night,
I know someday our souls will gather,.. if not on Earth, then at a different sight
Or maybe they'll never gather, or maybe they might!
I can't ask her to love me, I don't have that right!
But all what's importan now, is that she adores what I write,
That's why I promised to write,
A poem for her every single night.
P.S.
You are probably saying “Noway it could be him who wrote that!", or, “How could he write stuff like that?”
My Answer:
Because of you, my dear, the spark will, on its own, ignite.
Jan 6, 2012
Jan 6, 2012 at 7:18 PM UTC