I must not write a diary,
For then somebody will know;
I will speak of you in my poems,
Where, with rhyme, love will flow.
Lost chances will be tried again,
And with the pen in my hand, we may win;
In a world which is not to be,
Being together will not be a sin.
I will pour my heart in every line,
To every word I will be true;
If anybody asks for whom I write,
I will just smile and picture you.
Personally it talked to me, and personally i love it because it written as if a pen done it for me LOL_Soul
Lovely piece this.. In a world which is not to be, Being together will not be a sin. Only a boy can tell you how true this line is: -D
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful... i have had this experience, and you're right! ; -) Kelly.