It wasn't a dance, a touch or a kiss,
That took my breath, that bound my soul
An innocent cry, a tear of kindness,
My genuine sign that topped them all.
My spirit soared, I couldn't process,
The novel feeling of being whole.
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My angel flew with melted wings,
My angel fell in a perfect mess.
The simple joy that first love brings,
Touching my core, a sweet caress.
My heart kneeled and prayed for things,
To bring me near my dream empress.
Lord, let her be mine, let her be the one,
My honored queen in a lily-white dress.
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Inspired by a fictional character:
Akram Sadiq.
My favorite son :)
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Poetic Rants By Akram Sadiq
Poetry**Winner of (Poetry Prize Awards) for (Best Poet) & (Best Poetry book) categories... **Winner of (Le Book Award) for (best Free Verse Poetry Read) **First place winner of The Elimination monthly Awards (June 2017) # My name is Akram Sadiq. I'm a Jui...
