Dove.

Daniel.M

When i think of her she makes my day. 

In each and every on of her ways. 

She's someone i love yet could never have.

Since im too scared to ever ask. 

I want her to see who i really am.

But I'll never ask since im not a man. 

I ask why its her who i love.

But then i remember she's a beautiful white Dove.

  • Author: A Silent Ghost (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 30th, 2017 11:11
  • Comment from author about the poem: Im not a great poem writer. this is just me starting. But this poem corresponds with the other poem, Her.
  • Category: Love
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  • Netashi

    awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww nice one danny i just might give the link to her mwahahahaha

  • Netashi

    But i least your starting to make your own poems now (^-^)

  • SorrowfullyHappy

    you should send her this poem
    oh and you misspelled one in lin 2...
    fix that before you send it to her

    • Daniel.M

      id send it to her but im just not sure

      • SorrowfullyHappy

        you will never know if you dont try

        • Daniel.M

          Nah. i'm not feeling it. i'm just too scraed

          • SorrowfullyHappy

            dont let fear control you take it from me
            i wish i had a second chance to make things right with the girl i love
            but i was to afraid to act



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