Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Of Life and Love

I wish my poems could offer more
with a romantic verse
It seems I shall never have a love
that seems to be my curse.

My poems may sound so morbid
yet that is all I know.
I fear they shall remain that way
till my lover makes her show.

I wish there would come a time
my poems are most sincere.
Till then I can only live my life
and hope that love is near.


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