I think
LOVE only flows
through one's eyes
when one is of a day short of seventeen
but shy
then hopes beyond the skies lie
as indreams above to heavens fly
then in hopes we lie
at seventeen oh my
Lord of love
come along
I am now off seventeen
so now I to you belong
oooooo do come along..
You may be no more
but a poet of love
we all adore
in heaven
now all the more
Thanks for the inspiration
O LOVELY LOVE POET
nice poem the guy posted as email shall post tomorrow read others for now
A good reflective poetry punning with lie and shy inspired by love poet. This is a beautiful creation of yours. A day short of seventeen eagerly waiting for eighteen to be out of lie and shy. Thank-you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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