...And Am Loving It Poem by Manonton Dalan
...And Am Loving It
ha! i listen to my heart beating
am sure it's calling your name
but when i look around, i found
am alone walking under joyous sun
so i keep on going 'til am so tired
then i laid quietly and i wake up
walk towards window frame i see
naked branches of winter tree
yellow fruits now sweet; shiny
birds came to pick and fly away
but thought about you still here
i smile and said 'this is forever'
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