Who must I blame for these feelings?
Who must I judge for such yearnings?
Every silver moon reminds me of the smile
Every rainbow strands reminds me of the face
Every raindrops as cool as the soothing words
Every winter breeze whispers the sweet name
There is something I'm nothing without
There are things I cannot live without
I don't want anything anymore
Since I have everything to survive
. . . you
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Well, this poem was actually my first-ever published poem, which I posted sometimes ago. Everybody's a poet when in love, eh? And it's no different with this one... ;)
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