You're My Rousing Poem by Imran Islam

You're My Rousing



You are my mirror
and my open door
You're my morning
and my rousing
But I am so poor.

I'm glad you like me
and enjoy my work
I'm lucky you help me
though I'm in the dark.

I have just some words
You make them sound good
I was just a dusty boy
You're making me enjoy
how to feel love, happiness
I'm worried you're restless.

Thursday, January 25, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: imagination,lyrical
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Me Poet Yeps Poet 06 October 2020

and my rousing better title would be you are my AROUSING MAY SEE POOR POETS ARE MOSTLY DON'T WORRY GO DO A JOB ALSO

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