In the night when the clock struck the 12th beam ,
A cute boy was watching a wonderful dream,
Smiling was he like an oreo cream,
His cheeks turning red like a strawberry ice-cream.
In his dreams was a princess bestowing her shine with gleam,
Her eyes twinkling like a light of beam,
Her smell attracting everybody like a lotus floating in a stream.
Her body as soft as cream,
She was a girl everyone wants in her dreams,
Her voice as sweet as a nightangle which sings when the sun gleams,
The boy was watching the dream of dreams,
Peacefully he was sleeping with that girl in his mind's stream.
Olryt guyzz here's another part of this amazing book .. I hope u ol will like it ... 😀
With love :-
Ali Beg.
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BOOK OF POEMS
PoetryThis book consists of ol da poems written by me. According to me poems r da best ways to express our views nd feelings. I hope uh ppl will like dis book nd will support dis book wid ur views nd suggestions. Thank You . With Love:- Ali.
