That excitement to see you for the first time
I was so familiar with your voice like chime
The singing of your laughter in my nerves
And the promise of sweets for tomorrow's serves.
I never believed in love at first sight
Nor a few meet ups, I will have the flight
All guard up, my defenses
My heart locked with fences.
But choice I am left is to give it a try
To hope, to trust but not to cry
I was once a girl who said I do
Without thinking much of the ballyhoo.
Now I am more than to decide gingerly
No more qualms and carefree like girly
I'll thoroughly reckon my choosing
To forever be aligned in my yearning.
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Tea Poetry
PoesiaPoetry and noise amidst stillness. When words are too much to bear And they want to spillover Let go and unravel The inner voice This won't be possible If I didn't let go of the fear that nobody will appreciate. Yet, the words were too heavy to ca...
