Thank you for the ring
but it only fits my pinky.
I'm not mad
because I knew it wasn't for me.
Don't worry I know whose it is.
Her fingers smaller than mine,
it fits her perfectly.
As the ring had found it's owner,
now you've lost me.
Zesi__
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25 to 25 Poems
PoetryYou know there are times when you sit down to study but suddenly you get so inspired to write down a poem ? Yes and it may sometimes seems silly but in the end there is always someone who'd love it. These are some poems I wrote it down out of the...
