The night isn’t silent
there are screeches all around.
Bugs are zapping,
wings are flapping
something is crawling
on the ground.
I hear the barking of a hound.
Enough of this hodgepodge.
I am getting the heck out of Dodge.
Strings.
We are nothing but strings
In a galaxy of things
As much as she thinks
Inspite of all bought rings
And all the drank drinks
In this island of flings
Chinks.
We are nothing but chinks
In the armor of links
Of life and good things
Just relax, avoid the jinx
Stay within that mix
Keep dreaming until it stings
And live amongst the Kings
Till that fat lady sings
Wings.
We are nothing but wings.
In this sky of misfit things.
All the blue between the pinks
Of such unforgettable zings
As she kisses me and clings
Against all my doubts and flings
The sky is black
my heart is sick
my soul is broken
my life is torn
if
i think of you
I smile happily
I love you with my heart
I feel melancholic to see you
Disregarding me
I love you
Please just understand
Give me enough time to show you
How much I love you
Never think i want to break your heart
Never think i want to play with you
I want to you true love
I am the type of a boy you think i am
I am here to put you in my warm hands
I love you!
I love you !
I love you!
Though there exist humans,
Humanity goes extinct.
Though there beats a heart within every human ,
Love becomes a rare scene.
Though there’s a book in everyone’s hand ,
True knowledge is yet to be gained.
Though people thrives to be great ,
Irresponsibility is a deficiency disease.
No word can utter the most descriptive and created love we share
How can a man be so wise but yet foolish when it comes to the heart?
For he never felt a love such as this
A love that carves its perfect sculpture
Surpasses all flaws and human understanding
It blooms within all its mistakes, brokenness and fear
It does not rectify but emige understanding
It desires to mend the heart
Resurrecting the good and destroying the bad
My thoughts they wander
Stroll, meander
Toward the warmth
of your kiss
Like a playful toddler
That will not behave
It runs toward your bliss
I want to be a bubbling river
And flow into you
The ocean calm and deep
I want to be a flower
And open up to you
The sunlight kissing my cheeks
I want to be a reflection
Of all you see
And live within your eyes
I want to be the one
For whom you write poetry
be the one on your mind
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