Poems of Life

It's beautiful, isn't it?

How we can meet in my imaginations,

How i can look into your hazel eyes

while hugging you so tight

How i can follow my heart without listening to my mind.

It’s beautiful, isn’t it?

That rage of my happiness

That smile on my face

That blushing of my cheeks

Just only upon seeing you.

It’s beautiful, isn’t it?

One sided love is like the mist at night,

Leaves its dew on the leaves of the grass

Faded by the morning light

Not permanent but eternal.