Maybe...Perhaps...
Maybe...
Perhaps...
Perhaps i was resisting...
maybe i did not know on that time...
maybe i did not believe my feelings...
maybe i did not be enough more serious...
but, ...
and for sure...
assured i am...
that i loved you since i saw you...
that my heart started its first beats after i saw you...
even you captured on me...
then that occupation increased day by day...
till we became lost into each other...
and melted so crazy...
and felt that no life without each other...
happy i am...
happy because of this occupation...
and wish to occupy me more...
love this occupation...
love your way in loving me...
adore you and your eyes...
and love you all...
by: hazem02
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem