The Moment
This is a holy hour because you are here
Our gazes meet for a second
Then you show your genuine smile
This is only the time we talk sincerely
This is the moment I could tell you what I feel
But I am afraid you would decline me
I am scared that we would not meet again
So I will tell you now, destiny’s responsible
I can’t breathe in this confession
Your beautiful smile makes me speechless
How would I tell this if I’m tense?
This is the state of ecstasy
Finally the words find its way to speak out
Like a bird freed from a cage
I wish you would not refuse my love
I can see emotions in your eyes
This is the moment I told you what I feel
But I’m not afraid for your rejection
This love is unconditional
So now, tell me your answer
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GENESIS Red
Poetry"Solitude is the soil in which genius is planted, creativity grows, and legends bloom; faith in oneself is the rain that cultivates a hero to endure the storm, and bare the genesis of a new world, a new forest." This is my second attempt to produce...
