One fine morning
I have seen you walking
Hands tied with a lady
Famous and pretty
By the looks of your eyes
I've never seen you that happy
She seems so nice
Like an angel in disguise
As months passed by
I hear rumors fly
She vanished like an ash
And I was there when no one was
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Book of Poems
PuisiI wrote poems on my own when I have nothing to do. So, please bare with my poems. Thank you!
