A Swallow flew over her head
And sat and gawped at her
Mesmerized by something in her, he thought
Who was she and how she came so far
He hopped towards her stealthily
Until a gesture changed her hue
For the first time he saw her blue eyes
Her lips were like morning dew.
He wished to care and love her
But night started gulping the day
Fearing the night might trouble her
He flew showing her the way.
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6 comments:
feel good :)
liked it
Very warm. Lovely poem.
thanks guys....these are all poems which i wrote during my HS.... so just thought to upload instead of leaving them languishing in some long lost notebook .... :)
Happy Prince
i wish it went on and on..beautiful imagery and composition.
platonic?????.......
and please stop saying "keep walking...."
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