Tell me when will it be love
Will you spare my heart from the missing of you
Could you sever the knott bound from a bond not at all ordinary
Altogether extraordinary
Look into my eyes and tell me you feel no love
Convince me with stare unblinking and wide
Be the name on my lips when my hero cape is all in tattered remains
Kiss me sweetly and do not say goodbye
Say that forever you will stand by my side
Say that before I take your breath away inside
Will you take me by the hand and ask me to dance under the midnight sun
Until all is said n unsaid...
Until all is done n undone...
Will you be the hero for me when my own cape is but ribbons in the rain
Honoring your Hero of hero's; staying true by their side. as they age. Even as their cape now hangs in the closet; worn, frail and torn. Dawn thanks, another great poem.
Be the Hero on my lips! ! And kiss me sweetly! With the Songs of Love. Nice piece of work! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very convincing as a look at a boyfriend hero.