Callings of this forlorn Heart

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My heart missed a beat

when I first saw you coming,

It was love at the first sight,

you were so stunning.

 

I tried to make thy painting

but my efforts were not worth,

cause competing with God’s art

is unattainable on this Earth.

 

In reminiscence of thy thoughts

as thy face reminds of a full moon,

I am dying every moment since

you bade me farewell so soon.

 

I adored you in my poems,

how will you ever forget?

Whatever I may have been,

for you, I was an asset.

 

Can’t make me forget thee

all things in my current life,

neither the wit nor piety,

neither honour nor glory so rife.

 

Hope for the life is merely

at another end of the tunnel,

I hope the gods help me

to come out of this null.

 

Callings of this forlorn heart,

one day you’d surely listen,

and from that day onwards

our life will always glisten.

 

  • Author: Max (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 3rd, 2022 05:17
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 16
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