I was walking on the field of flowers,
Along with this beautious man beside me.
We're happily sitting under the tree;
Talking to each other for many hours,
Even dancing on the rain that showers.
While riding on his horse, a dream to see.
He leans forward and started to kiss me.
I kissed him back, heard my heart beats louder.
How do I deserve this kind of treatment?
Hoping to see him again so badly.
It was magestic to be his safe place,
My "I love you" is an understatement.
Meeting him in my dream land ends sadly,
As I'm in love to a man with blurred face.
(FYI)
• This is an Italian Petrarchan type of Poem with a rhyme scheme (ABBAABBA CDECDE) and has a count of 10 syllables each lines.
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FantasiP.S. These are my own writings in our Creative Writing subject. I just want to share these to you as you might like it. FYI, my poems has a rollercoaster of emotions and the feelings are not consistent so read at your own risk.
