I Call It Love Myopic Poem by Myopic Shaikh

I Call It Love Myopic



I Call It Love!
For It's The Reality In Veil,
It Teaches How To Deal,
My Wounds When Not Out,
It Knows How To Heal,

I Call It Love!
For It's A Shine Like A Pearl,
Whether Boy Or A Girl,
It Stands Like A Rock,
When I Am Gonna Hurl.

I Call It Love!
For It Blows Me Away,
When I've Got No Way,
Yes, It's Called As Love,
Not A Game, Not A Play.

I Call It Love!
For It's Calm No Gory,
It's Not Just A Story,
It's Crazy And Makes Me,
No Matter If No Glory.

I Call It Love! !
Yeah, I Call It Love! !
I Call It Love!
L-O-V-E.

By: Myopic.
On: 11-05-2012.

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Myopic Shaikh

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