Sweat were dropping
Tired of running
I was always chasing
What am I doing?You keep your distance
And I kept my balance
Not contented with just a glance
I want you right here in an instanceWhat should I do?
When I just can't stop loving you
If days pass and sky becomes dark and blue
I thought feelings will fade but it rather grewYou caught me on your net
So I struggled from your heart's threat
Now, what can I get?
Just another whole bunch of sweat
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POIESIS ✔
PoetryPoiesis - a variant greek term derived to form the term POETRY. √ A compilation of self written poems and poetry √