My heart asks for the rain,
Which drench it completely.
What an influence of staying with you while raining,
So far I've not been conscious,
My phrases stop in my tongue,
And the argument could not be formulated.
My heart whips your name,
My eyes express the same message.
This impact is due to your eyes,
This impact has been on me.
What I found in you,
Alter my life,
I'm different completely,
Nothing is more beneficial than your sights.
~Mery Ruaid
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Poetrypoetry is not a turning loose of emotions , but an escape from emotion ; it is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality . But, of course, only those who have personality and emotions know what it means to want to escape from...
