To whom I should complain
The resistant of the light of angel's face
Light, beauty and love all compound
Charming my mind, spelling my heart
Where in the mazes of angel's eyes
One-self could be found
By the light the heart got blind
By the light the resistant fall apart
Melting for a single touch
A longed seek in a loving eyes
A troubled heart beating by a tempted sighs
Searching for a heed,
But only her far-away was my only meed
Wishing the light will never fade
Wishing I never back to that shade
Shade of an absent face
Shade of her wonderful phase
Friday, August 22
An Angel
Posted by CoOl GuY at 3:15 AM
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2 comments:
Fascinating! what else can it be...:)
The poem really flows smoothly as the scene develops slightly towards the end. I was wondering if the poem is based on a real experience or is it just out of your wild imagination and creativity;)? Well Done!
lol this is a testmony i must be proud by frankly it is based on a real experiance how did u know ;)?..........
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