She Stole My Heart With Her Wicked Way Poem by Raouf Reda

She Stole My Heart With Her Wicked Way



She came to me one cursed day.
And she stole my heart with her wicked way
That's my story at last I can say

That I had searched for her in my vain
she just planted my heart this pain.
I wished I had been slain
'Cause No one could live as insane.
When I said that I loved her,
she cooed that she loved me too.
I believed her words were true;
Till I felt all the pain that she made me go thought

I remember still when I gave her a ring?
Then suddenly she began to sing
a beautiful song colored the spring
the happiness she promised to bring.

My last hope finally flied to the sky;
and all the eyes started to cry.
Things get worst as the time goes by,
Then I am about to die.

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