Silently
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MatureComplete Fri, Aug 7, 20205m
Don't go near by me,
For wimps of smoke will ignite.
As its light dance in colors,
Flames shattered illuminate the place.
Beauty of aurora captures your eyes,
Simply virtual magnificent enchanted.
Majestic hand of artist
Sculpture chisel smile on your lips.
Who am I to resist,
Charm that haunts me in my dream.
No matter how I refuse
The fact is stated, nailed and proven.
I duly admit the raptures of this trap,
Fall from the labyrinth of the conundrum I have.
Escape is nowhere to found,
For all corners of my every sight delegates your charm.
Your eye-catching presence itself,
Spokes a bolts of power, emanates elegance and firm.
Proper and well-mannered
Earns respect with neither imposing nor uttering words.
Stance that strong foundation,
A man of dignity I bow to.
Your ways and words capture my attention
For your intelligence surpass its limits.
But the fact is WHO AM I TO YOU?
The ever commoner, shadow in someone stance.
Nobody can recognize, no one hear my voice
No one see me - what is my worth?
Fairytales can unite the heaven and earth,
As the love can bring them to, collided.
Reality strikes so hard
Pseudo hopes Its only written in a book.
And the character is not ME and YOU.
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