Nice person.
Where are you?
I've heard of you
a long time ago
from the lips
of my mother.
She sang of you
all my life.
She told me that
you'd come to me
once she is gone.
So where are you?
She is long gone now
but I see no signs of you.
It's crowded with
people opposite of you.
I don't want them
Where are you, nice person?
Zesi__
A/N : You are your nice person.
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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...
