The first glance caught my eyes held up
Oo,from which wind do you come?
It’s the blood in my veins that speaks to you
If only i was powerful-if only i was powerful
Then i would make you be part of me
It is easier to go to the moon
But the road to your neighbour’s heart is not surveyed unless the owner pursues it
My brother the formula to your head,i cant devise
it’s strange detections to my love for you
It is increasing everytime
I long for just a simple talk..but how?
How can it really be?
I just wish you would become my joy..
To unfold my tulip face
Die upon your lips,quench myself in your charmy voice
Drown in your hottie eyes;your soft smile made my hair grow faint
When he walks,the desires drive me underfeet
That i meet kiss his feey..that they may trample my heart,
I tell you ah!!
Rays of the new born sun search under the branches whenever the bright day starts,
Hoping that i will at least see you
But soon i hope the thrust will draw purple blood
It’s taste will be sweeter and with fearful love…
Indeed…love is blind
By Sharlyn wilter