Those eyes met innocently
without knowing nothing, their eyes talking to the heart
but it is just a glance that nerves their feeling
because they thought it is just a fling and just passing their smile by eyes
Coincidentally,
Those two met again
but never did they remembered that before, they already been connected
so they brush pass each other feeling numb
one day,
when the cupid giving up to shoot,
their red thread entangle and meet their destiny.
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A Flower In The Desert
PoesíaFor the beauty that we seek, For the ugliness that we hide, For the self that we avoid, For us that decide to run, And fight until the end of the time, As hard as we can, As all that I got is your help. p/s: Few of my poems were taken directly from...
