Deep within thy crust I when
To hide my face, from all my problems
For when they come, they stop my breath
And turn my head to black and red.
When they come they make me cry
Tell them I feel I have to die
When they come, no hint, no clue
Again my head turns to black and red.
No greater in any, to your beauty
With it, you give me peace and harmony
Your eyes green, full of light
Give me hope and give me life.
Sorry for those who don’t know you
Their eyes are closed, and cannot see you
They complete their life by destroying you
For they don’t know The Beauty, Deep within You!
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Why do feel like you showed me this poem long back one day? Hmm maybe just a deja vu. 🙂 It’s beautiful.
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I am sure Damiki will reply to you soon. For now, thanks on his behalf.
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Yea I did cuz you’re the first person I showed this poem be4 I publish it..
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Precisely what I was looking for, thankyou for putting up.
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