Another 365 days have passed...
And you're still young and beautiful in my eyes...
You make me happy when I'm sad...
You are the moon in my night sky...
What can I say? What can I do?
For you to believe I'll always love you...
And I wish for another 365...
And beautiful heavens in the afterlife...
What can I say? What can I do?
For you to believe me...
No matter how much... you get older...
You will always be my queen...
And all I wish... for you is happiness...
And heaven in the afterlife...
Even though I have nothing beautiful to give you...
But you still always give me life.
Lara Houssami
4-13-2018
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Nephophilia
Poetry'Nephophilia' is the love for clouds. Clouds may seem ordinary for some people, but they aren't ordinary at all for me, and it is obvious for most of my poems have mentions of clouds in them.
