It was at night
I looked at out side.
I saw the sight
two lovers are fight.
They are not angry each other,
they are shearing love together.
How romantic the night was
I lost my spoil mode what I has.
I missed my love so I called her
It only ringing was to hear.
It happened twice then thrice
I was finally thought to be quite.
Oho little late she call back to me
why did you called me asked she.
I am missing you I had said
She smiled and said this is end.
Why the end is this I had ask
Need to forget you this is my task. (I said)
You cant forget me she replayed
Even I love you then why you played. (she said)
I was silence because I am not wrong
I love you I said like a song.
Don't know why she feel shy
I love someone you are the guy. (she said)
I got mad when she said
Love you too I again said.
We talked an hour at that night
we also make a lovely fight.
A really great poem like it, a great write. May invite you to read my new poem called, An Angel Cries.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks for like it......