Raouf Reda

Rookie - 4 Points (03/07/1983 / Egypt)

She Stole My Heart With Her Wicked Way - Poem by Raouf Reda

She came to me one cursed day.
And she stole my heart with her wicked way
That's my story at last I can say

That I had searched for her in my vain
she just planted my heart this pain.
I wished I had been slain
'Cause No one could live as insane.
When I said that I loved her,
she cooed that she loved me too.
I believed her words were true;
Till I felt all the pain that she made me go thought

I remember still when I gave her a ring?
Then suddenly she began to sing
a beautiful song colored the spring
the happiness she promised to bring.

My last hope finally flied to the sky;
and all the eyes started to cry.
Things get worst as the time goes by,
Then I am about to die.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 9, 2008

Poem Edited: Thursday, October 9, 2008

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