I'm so much in love with you,
The sparkle in your eyes;
That the moon could only see it.
That feeling can lit the dying candle light;
Only the warmth of my tender kisses could brighten your lovely face...
I wish I could be there next to you,
Holding each others hand.
Midnight lace and pearls, swallowed the darkest nights.
It's really hard for us, I wished we could be free as a dove?
Can you just imagine a bridge without truss?
Or even the road without sign?
Against all odds.
Next to impossible.
The only thoughts in my mind...
Hugging me so tight, feel the cold breeze by the beach;
I couldn't remember how many times you kissed my forehead?
Those sweet moments while chatting at a coffee table;
That was a heartfelt, isn't it?
Reminiscing all the time that nobody could answer if it's either real nor a dream?
In my solitude.
There, I can be the King and Queen of my dreams,
All ofmy wishes granted in that magical land;
The princess and the prince lived happily ever after!
How I wish, and I wished, and I wished! ...
The longings inside your heart,
The tears that never came out;
It will heal soon, I promise you that...
My pleasure to meet you,
Somewhere, somehow;
Yes, I heard you said that
I love you, to the moon and back...
If only I could open my eyes...
I'm begging you...Please wake me up!
CherylTutaan-SweetLyrehc
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Cheryl, such a lovely poem full of wisdom and sweet feelings. A perfect 10 is not enough to rate your masterpiece😊😊😊+++
Thank you so much, Bernard...You are an inspiration to fulfill my untold musings and I owe you that... :)
A beautiful poem of love with sweet flow. Loved it very much. 'The longings inside your heart, The tears that never came out; It will heal soon, I promise you that... My pleasure to meet you, Somewhere, somehow; '... is so nice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Output of Cheryl Tutaan's amazing imagination, in a colorful dress of silky lines, well decorated by jewelries of words. Above all the feelings and sentiments of a loving heart. The poem is a work of art.
It's an honor to receive a comment from a marvelous poet like you, Akhtar... I am truly humbled by your words...Thank you so much for that wonderful appreciation... Cheryl