Dayang Nur Syafiqah
The Perfect Gown; - Poem by Dayang Nur Syafiqah
I love the way you put your eyes on me,
I love the way you laugh and joke with me.
The way you smile and frown,
When you see me in an unperfect gown.
Looking up and down at my weird outfit,
Then laughed together and trying to fix it.
Sitting on a park bench, and you held my hand.
Pulled me closer and whispers to my ear.
Wished this night would never end,
I wanna be with you right here.
Went home and walked straight to my room
after everything that day,
Feeling tired and laid down on my bed,
my phone beeped and got a text that said,
'You look beautiful in that gown.'
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