The sound of your name
Is the song that my ears
Will never get tired of listening to.
It is the song that plays
In my head on repeat and yet
Still long for more.
It is the song that makes my heart
Leap from my chest,
Wanting to be in your hands.
It is the song that urges me
To sing the notes
That I will never reach.
It is the song that I will dance to
Even if my bones and muscles
Don't want to cooperate.
The sound of your name
Is the song that made me believe
In 11:11 wishes at night.
You are the song
That my heart wants to sing
With the tune that only my heart knows.
You are the love
That my soul ever longed for
And will ever long for.
YOU ARE READING
POETRY THAT STAYS
PoesíaYou don't really love someone, not until they become the person behind of your poetries. When poetry speaks, it echoes through your soul, lingers in your heart, and dances in your dreams. And... it stays. I wrote poems enough for people to ask, "w...
