Moostef Vosti


There are times....


There are times I wil groan/ because I am emotive/ I pray you don't look down on me/ there are times I will be in high spirits/ please dont say I am too hiped 4 life/ I am only human/ sometimes I wil be low and sometimes high/ please don't judge and decide in my spirits/ at first I prayed that we would never fall in love/ because I aimed so high at the clouds/ I never looked too close/ how the door to my heart flanked open to you is a puzzle/ struggled so hard to hide it but in vain/ love comes to those who have a heart to love/ that heart is a relentless one/ it has survived in the coldest emotion/ it can't break because that means I will be dead/ to love you is to lower my pride/ you lowered it to the level of loving you as you in joy/ like a king guards his kingdom I stay put to guard the love you admitted to me....to you I stay committed
I LOVE YOU

Submitted: Sunday, June 17, 2012
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  • Romeo Della Valle (6/17/2012 4:36:00 PM)

    Deep and Touching! An impressive and moving write that shows your great feelings and talent! 10+++ Thank you for sharing and keep it up! God Bless You! Romeo from New York City! (Report) Reply

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