One single knock,
A hand print left on my window.
Using the strength that’s left,
I open the window to see him.
Slowly he appears,
‘I love you,
Please just one more chance.’
His words bring so much.
My heart flutters,
My hand starts to shake,
My mind starts to wander.
‘No,’
As much as it hurts,
I have to break away.
‘There is already someone to take your place,’
A new voice breaks the silence.
We both turn.
In the light stands my hero,
He shows courage,
His brown eyes shine to the moon.
Across the room,
My brown eyed hero crosses,
His arms pull me close.
A gasp fills the air,
Then a creak from the window,
Soft lips land on mine.
‘Thank you,’
My brown eye hero chuckles,
‘No thank you for giving me this chance.’
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PoetryThese are some of my poems that I have written here and there. I decided to share it with everyone who wants to read them. Enjoy. My poetry ranges from animals to love.
