I write poems for they're meant to be expressed by billions of words to cherish.
The love we have within the numbered days,
I felt the competition of my heart.
No mountains are as high as my love.
No oceans are as deep as my affection .
No grass can dance in my rhythm.
Because,
The universe conspired me to you.
You'll be my knight and my king.
And my only fourteen sparkling.
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My Fallen Affection
Poesía#5 Wordsofwisdom #4 Writings As blissful as I should be and living with extravagant dreams, I yearn and howl for a series of sensations, and peregrinates with vivid imaginations.
