My first ever poem, that is, if I can call it one :-)
But this will always be special to me. I am writing this at 2:30 am, unable to sleep, something nagging my mind. I had to put down some of my thoughts as usual, except, this time I managed to convert them into something poem-like.
The face in a crowd
Pretty pretty face,
Makes my heart race,
Eyes aglow with light,
My life becomes bright,
Morning, noon and night,
Without you in sight,
The tears fall like rain,
As the heart yearns with pain.
But this will always be special to me. I am writing this at 2:30 am, unable to sleep, something nagging my mind. I had to put down some of my thoughts as usual, except, this time I managed to convert them into something poem-like.
The face in a crowd
Pretty pretty face,
Makes my heart race,
Eyes aglow with light,
My life becomes bright,
Morning, noon and night,
Without you in sight,
The tears fall like rain,
As the heart yearns with pain.
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