Poem: YOU
YOU
When you came
A spark got me
struck.
I wanted every
moment
Be so special
and each passing second be great
Who would have
thought a whirlwind romance like this
would happen
It's not what
you have that I liked
Not what you
can do that make me dwell on you
Not what you
will be that makes me want you
But it is what
you are that makes me love you
But now you're
gone
Can't do
anything else but cry
For love to me
was real
And so I
thought yours was as genuine as mine
And it came to
a point
that your
patience went dry
That I failed
to notice in a sigh
You are an
element I could call a reason for me to hold back pride
I know there
is hope in the love you promised me.
And believe
that there is always hope in everything
I am forever
wishing that there will be time for me seeing
All these
wishes come true with one person i could grow old with....
and that's
YOU...
@julyet 2012
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