The heaven heard my misery,
Thus the God is helping my sore existance,
To be alive again.
He heard my prayers,
And who knows?
He is maybe responding to my longing wishes,
To be with you, by your side,
Or maybe I should just continue,
Watching you from a far distance.
But whatever God is willing,
Sure is making me feel alive again,
Oh to be loved by you,
My heavenly flower.
-R.X-
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A Piece of Heart in Question
PoetryThis is where I pour my untold feelings in the form of poems. I'm sure a lot of people will relate to this.
