1 0.0.0 Poem Of Love

°•With those eyes of yours,

Like a curious doe you watch the world,

As if every glance is your first and last.

I look at you, it puts a smile on my face. •°

°•Your eyes follow and your eyes twinkle

At every little breeze, 

At floting petals so pastel,

But I know they aren't looking for me.•°

°•The smile your face wears everyday,

Is like the sky wearing the stars,

Without it, you wouldn't be you,

Your happiness is what makes you., You.•°

°•Everything about you, makes me feel so much yet so little.

Like falling from the sky and ending up in heaven,

Like crying in the rain just to gaze at the sky,

Just to see a rainbow, whispering the nostalgia of hope in my heart.•°

°•I did not know before,

That love can be this way.•°

°•The world says,

That love is not good,

It can only bring pain at last.

To be attached to a person is not as good as one might imagine,

It brings you weakness.•°

°•But I would like to say,

That I am blessed, 

If you were my weakness,

Aren't you already? •°

°•I love you,

But do you know I exist?

It doesn't matter, 

Loving someone,

Doesn't need a love in return.•°

°•The way you smile,

When you see me,

Is it real? 

Or is it just my delusion,

Just to comfort my aching heart?•°

°•They say, 

I am not good enough for you,

I do know,

But is love a enormity,

Is it a crime., a impure deed?•°

°•Can Love be justified, by wealth?

Can Love be only for a beauty?

For a beauty, by a beauty?

Can a heart ache, only for loss?

And not for the so called love?•°

°•Let me answer your question,

If you do so have,

Why don't you say?•°

°•I know I can not give the world,

But of what you require,

But surly, we can provide each other of what we need.•°

°•I know I am not enough,

But can I just admire you?

I know it will hurt me and my heart,

But at least it will not hurt you.

Or anyone else.•°

°•I want to hold your hand,

To see the shy smile on your face,

A fiery red blush,

Maybe we may not live, till that day.•°

°•Where Love is not a scandal,

Where hope still thrives,

But we might just hope,

The lover of the same Moon and with hope.•°

°•Until then, the world will be in a dark place.

Because when love is not enormity,

Every creature wishes peace and happiness,

Fortunately not hate.•°

°•Let us just love,

The one we want to love,

Without the hope of consequences.

Let's just imagine,

Where the smell of sweet tea is brewing,

In a little cottage of love,

Known as one's heart.•°