Miss Poem by udin malik

Miss



may I know what your name is?
that always comes to my mind.
I can't forget every evening.
remembered, imagined, and made an impression when you here.
appears to be a shadow.
present to be a dream.
who are you,
which used to make longs,

Sunday, August 19, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: longing,love
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