Category : Poems

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Crossing all the streets painted in black, 
Shading the darkness, 
Still looking for her,
 The only one I'm thinking about it.  

She asks me about my thoughts, 
While I'm grab her hand
 To point my fingers 
Close to her heartbeat soul.

  It is the sea in which I would swim. 
 It is the book I would like to read.  
It's the violin I would play daily 
Breaking over my darkness.

I grab his head in my palms, 
Kissing again her eyes.  
She tells me those words 
I could never forget. 

 Feeling the happiest in this world, 
No one is like my pretty girl. 
 Now my happiness has the taste 
Of her beautiful soul.

It is my pillar of trust 
Because love still exists.  
It's the painting I print
 Permanent tattoo in my chest.