Love Poem – True to me, lie to you
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True to me, lie to you,
Have nothing to say except that I love you.
Woven with a thread of memories,
is this web of restless feelings that disrupt my ease.
Thought of saying how i felt,
unexpressed, my heart and soul will feel tortured in hell as if being melt.
Pure you are at heart and thought,
Miracle it is if I have you who I sought.
Sure you are, my princess of love, the lady in my dreams,
Unsure whether I am your prince with the heavenly gleam.
Strange it is, I feel that you seek and observe me,
Simple is this logic of love that i fail to make you see.
Promise that i have made myself is to reach you love,
just for me and you, whom i think won’t be treated well by the ones who don’t love.
Never just an object of ecstasy or pleasure, you are
radiant and euphoric thought brighter than a kindled star.
With your thoughts, my day starts like morning twilight ,
And ends with the night as you sing me to sleep as if singing lullaby.
Make me your family, I will make you mine,
You my love will be eternal in my eyes even if I whine.
Always i felt that you are a cloud i can’t sight,
ignorant that you can be reached like a morning light.
you are always a goddess of my dreams,
whom i can’t even dare to look and wove our possible seam.
Comes the day we face each other not with love but with fear,
Not for our lives but for our feelings and the love behind tears.
Love is never a need or a necessity as seen,
Feeling is what it was and will be, as it makes me and everyone serene.
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[#Please comment if you like my try, cause it will help me to know where i lag.]
