why are you not coming to me...? ? ?
i am carrying at my face, a thousand of smiles..
and in my body, have a million of tremors...
and i do well, in reading eyes...
and know well, how to remove a sadness from a lips...
and my lips, know how to talk with your lips..
and sure that your lips needs to mine...
so, ....
why not coming to me...? ? ?
by: hazem02@yahoo.com
By hazem02
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem