I longed to be lost
To be blind in love
But you said-
It wasn't the way.
You asked me:
To open my eyes
To the beauty around
In the world to see.
You taught me:
To laugh aloud
When we made love.
And to trust like a child.
You wanted me:
To be in love,
But also be
Who I should be.
5 comments:
This is a nice poem, your teacher must be a great one!
Dada, use the 'name/url' option. Why do use the Anonymous identity? You know that I can tell when it's you.
Good work. Keep writing. Let's make a song out of this.
Short and Sweet...Hope to read more..
Very beautifully penned of to be love doesn't mean to lose oneself of who he/ she is. mostly when we love we become vulnerable to become some one else who we are. wonderfully penned.
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