Forgotten pain in broken pieces,
All I remember is your kisses
With every smile my love increases,
I see the rainbow every day.
My whole life is full of wonder,
With you along - no fear of thunder,
The winter bites are getting kinder
And turn to stroking on the way.
Forgotten are the days of sorrow,
We live today but not tomorrow,
We don't own but we borrow
But that's again my point of view.
I like exchanging funny letters,
I know the people who will hate us
But after all what really matters
Is sharing love between the two.
Forgotten
© Copyright: Энрайт, 2012
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Great Work! Who was your teacher? ....
You felt every word, when you was writing this poem.
That's why it is a great work!
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An unusual combination of the words, but at the same time, their relevance ...
Алан Нови 17.05.2013 22:43 • Заявить о нарушении
You felt every word, when you was writing this poem.
That's why it is a great work!
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An unusual combination of the words, but at the same time, their relevance ...
Алан Нови 17.05.2013 22:43 • Заявить о нарушении
Thanks a lot! it came from the heart!!or from up above! Glad you liked it!
Энрайт 26.05.2013 22:41 Заявить о нарушении
Энрайт 26.05.2013 22:41 Заявить о нарушении
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