Strawberry Poem-11 Poem by Ahatisham Alam

Strawberry Poem-11



O sleepy sleepy person!
O dearest of the dear.
O person very beautiful,
You are always near.

I know you are sleeping,
To you I am missing.
For you I am awakening
For you I am dreaming.

Why the night comes?
And closer you becomes.
The day is often dreary
Full of vision scary.
Time to sleep for all beautiful cherry
But wake up now my dear sweet strawberry...

Thursday, April 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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