One frightful and dreadful night,
Although I thought it was right.
That day, I was dripping wet!
Unexpected, you cared to offer an umbrella which was all set.
We laughed and chat,
Making fun of the old man's straw hat.
Tried not to blush
At embarrassing moments so shush!
Next day, I spotted you.
I said, "Hi!" With a warm smile that is just true.
But in response your eyebrow arched,
My heart shattered into a million pieces as I marched.
Trying not to look conspicuous,
People might just think I look mysterious.
Promised myself on that day,
I shall always put my gaze away...
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The Prose Of A Rose
PoesiaProse Searching Data...... Prose Definition: 1.) Form of language that has no formal metrical structure. 2.) Applies a natural flow of speech, and ordinary grammatical structure rather than rhythmic structure, such as in the case of traditional po...
