When I lost your beautiful eyes
I wanted to die in a cloud.
Why must I write these saddest lines?
Because you not with me, I lose myself in a shout.
It was unexpectedly like in a bad dream
I could love you, but I had to forget,
You was my desire, my life, my ice-cream
I often remind your sensual bed.
It’s over; you won’t be with me,
I want to sleep and not to awake,
I guess you’re not for me
But you were my desire, my life and my cake…
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t was unexpectedly like in a bad dream I could love you, but I had to forget, You was my desire, my life, my ice-cream I often remind your sensual bed. wow what a sweet stanza of this rich an good poem..really enjoyed a lot and let me say..well done alex for makign good poems and rich work..impressive and meaningful too..appreciate your ideas and the style of doing them in proper way..10/10
It’s over; you won’t be with me, I want to sleep and not to awake, I guess you’re not for me But you was my desire, my life and my cake…..........so sacred andsentimental desires...but God is there to decide the destimy dear....beautiful poem n i liked it....10 read mine mary to marry/..... miss i miss u.... anywhere.. cry not
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great work ;)