When the stars shines high,
In the dark vast sky,
But the only thing I see,
Was the light from your shine.
Is it what make my heart melts?
Or is it your smile that make the start,
If I could show you how much I felt,
How much it make me fall apart.
When the star shines high,
I could never see its shine,
As my mind was full of you,
And my light from your shine.
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From The Bottom Of My Heart: Gone With the Wind (Poetry)
PuisiJust a little glimpse of how I live my life. Written in a form of poetry. I started to wonder and I still was when I wrote those first few lines. As I continue to write, an idea; a theory slowly crept into my mind. What if this is the real me? All...
