irenio irenaeus bero

Forever More

Am weak and prone to
Bow low at your feet
Weak to put a stop at the melancholy
I choose to go through
To nourish my hopes and dreams
About a love that floats in the wings
Broken by surprise that dwells in the midst
Of every split second I breathe to remember
As the most blissful treasure I have ever
Come across

Am weak when you asked me to stay
One more night in the company
Of your assured undying love

Am weak to express all my love
With passion

Am weak in loves speech
But am strong enough to love you evermore.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 1, 2009

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Comments about Forever More by irenio irenaeus bero

  • Bertha Mlakalaka (7/15/2009 8:46:00 PM)

    this is good man, its soothening.good job.keep it up

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