Quiet Baby, Those words don’t work on me.
I don’t want to hear those words that seam so gloomy.
They just put me into more misery.
Quiet Honey, Those words just hurt.
They don’t bring any comfort.
Stop! your just wasting effort.
Quiet Sweetheart, Those words are harmful to my very soul.
They’re digging, and digging as if they’re a mole,
Digging into, my very whole.
Quiet Dear, Those words Burn me.
You speak way to boldly,
And your words are just too tipsy.
Quiet Love, Those words are to destructive to my heart.
They are not like the music of Mozart,
And need to just depart.
Just be Quiet my dearest, and Stop those words of yours
Nice work, Nyki...i really enjoyed this poem...very good poem!
Quiet Dear, Those words Burn me. You speak way to boldly, And your words are just too tipsy. hi nice poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A thousand words Just won't compare To all the words You've read or written Here, or there, Or anywhere. ~Shane~