I still remember you saying,
"be kind, since all the people
you meet is in the harder battle,
give a joy to a heart,
that would be more precious
than thousand heads that bended
praying and weep..."
It seems that my tears haven't dried
yet in front of you...
Joy Of Heart
10:27 AM | Labels: Romantic Love Poems, Romantic Poems |
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