CURSED DAY OF LOVE (an original poem)
Sorrow and love,
a stale memory of pain,
reminds me of an angel,
yes, it reminds me of you.
The perfect love
that stroke like Persian silk;
the humming of the gods;
a fairy tale that almost came true.
This feeling, that I won't forget,
no one will be replacing you;
that memory won't fade,
too much reminds me of you.
Scars of emotion on my body,
healed by falling tears of love;
they make me want to relive
the cursed day, when I met you.
Trully a familiar feeling of engraved memories. Well done!
Great poem, Your title is actually very similar to the poem I just wrote. Always like your artistic writing that you create ^_^
Well done my friend.
Also, I think that I have successfully voted for you as a witness on golos, but you might want to check to make sure.
Thanks (you have succeeded by the way =) )
Good, thank you for making sure.
Nice poem!!!
Thanks
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