laila lili

From My Friend! ! ! ! !

every day in my life

every day in my life goes and you are with me
and when you are with me
my feelings are growing up inside me
and it is not in my hand missing your eyes
the most beaytiful nights when my eyes see you
every thing in my mind
i forgot it when you come
you are expensive for me
and iam thinking of you
i love you and
i know the words which are said by lips donot
deliver for your heart their love
and all my life i am afraid
t lose seeing you
then living all my life waiting
to meet you
ofcourse when you are next to me
i hold you to my heart
feeling my eyes huging yours
and when you go away for a moment
i feel that iam lost and
looking for you ..........


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 11, 2009

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  • Sulaiman Mohd YusofSulaiman Mohd Yusof (6/24/2009 11:38:00 PM)

    It's a beautiful piece right from the heart of your friend.

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  • Chris NewlashChris Newlash (6/24/2009 8:25:00 PM)

    This is absolutly beautiful: D

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  • Lee Crowell (6/24/2009 10:30:00 AM)

    'i know the words which are said by lips do not
    deliver for your heart their love'

    a great poetic line from a very nice poem
    wish I could say the words were mine because I certainly feel them

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  • Jihad TJihad T (6/14/2009 3:09:00 AM)

    wowowow
    i never thought u would do that laila
    very nice and good translation
    u know something Laila
    it doesn't seem a translated song, it seems you wrote it
    10+++++++ for you my friend

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