I want someone,
Who could turn my poetry into music,
Who says, "Lets have a play on your stories."
I want someone,
Who appreciates every bit of talent in me,
Who lets me be the girl I want to be.
I want someone,
Who calls me beautiful in my pyjamas,
Who says, "With you I want to see the stars."
I want someone,
With whom I 'll have long walks in lanes,
Who will kiss me deep when it rains.
I want someone,
who accepts my wild side.
A person from whom I've nothing to hide.
When I find that someone,
I 'll be his best friend,
We will fight every stage of life, hand in hand.
When I find that someone,
I 'll give him time,
To commit and call himself mine.
When I find that someone,
I'll be supporting and motivating,
I'll answer his call even if at 2 he rings.
When I find that someone,
I 'll hold him close,
Our love will be worth waiting for.
Together we'll grow old, our love will be so.
And if any of us goes on the knee, answer will never be "NO".
OR
When I'll find that someone,
I'll hold him close.
He'll be the guy,
I'll be glad I chose/worth waiting for.
Together we'll grow old,
Our love will be so.
And if any of us goes on the knee,
answer will never be "NO".
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Hurricane in Heels
PoetryWhat does it take for a drizzle to turn into a hurricane? What does it take for a girl to finally become a woman? It's not always time that brings about a change. Your life may take a turn with just a decision you take. A decision that might lead to...
