Category : Poems

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If my love for her could be a song.

  Her name would be, "I lost her."  

If what I feel turned into a volcano 

That would erupt all over the world,

 I would bypass it, trying to save her.
 If my thoughts turned to clouds,

 It would rain incessantly,

Until I could find her again, 

Hiding under an umbrella over the street.
 If my hands turned into napkins, 

I wiped away every tear 

And left her eyes dry,

 Never let her cheek meet the tear.
If the messages I delete could turn into letters,

 Full trucks would walk down the street, 

Without finding enough storage space,

To upload all my thoughts.
 If my heart turned into a violin,

 I would turn my house into a castle.  

Inviting her to a masquerade ball, 

Dancing until after midnight, without stopping.
  But she is now in my dream, 

Being afraid to turn into my reality.

  But I always dreamed of her, 

Even if I have to keep my eyes closed.