TWO YEARS......

 

I met a girl and always thinks about her.

But only her face I seem to remember.

And how I wish to know her name,

Because inside my heart something came....

 

And I finally decided to talk to her,

But I always ask myself to do it later.

But now I can't stand it anymore,

And so, my heartbeat began to soar.

 

But she is not there.

And I can't seem to find her.

Damn! what am I going to do?

Coz missing her makes me blue.

 

And finally the time has arrived.

And my heart was revived.

And I finally talked to her.

And my heart began to recover...

 

afte two long years....

 

 

 

 

 

She knows that I dedicate this poem to her....

 

 

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