My Love for you is the purest of red,
The red that carries the song of the bird,
This moment will be captured in my head
While our heart beats are the only thing heard,
Everything we have is beautiful
I’ve never felt such a raging passion
Harmonies of your lips are musical
I see our future If I imagine
Too bad this is just like some other dream,
I can only think of myself and thee
Reality is just one more extreme
Rejection is the only thing I see
While I run out of my hopeful air,
You will be too busy to even care
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3 comments:
a poem is your english hw?
yeah. We had to write a sonnet and read it to the class.
That's so awesome! I wish we got to write sonnets for our homework
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