Poetry is My Kick Won Rindu that is in your heart
Have your longing gone
Until you no longer feel the vibrations of longing
Is happiness not with us
Until you no longer say hello in the morning
Is there no love between us
Until no more flowers of romance
Sprout and spread in the heart room
Whether we are too pushy,
So that happens, my ingredients and want you endlessly the same.
Not even more about each other's flavors.
Whether our story can no longer develop,
Just stagnant at the end of dusk,
Then into a slowly forgotten memory.
All the differences that exist between us, make us find no common ground.
Sometimes I ask, do you still wish me the same,
Or you can not see me anymore.
Do you know, I still want to hold your hand intimately,
Pass the time together, till the time change us become old and nothing.
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