I want to tell you
That I've been dreaming
You were smiling
In front of me
I crave the look
Looking at me sweetly
Even I can't see
Your face clearly
YOU ARE READING
Poetry: Once a Little Word
PoetryLife is full of curiosity. When someone involved in something out there, I wonder how would they think. How will they react to it. Though nothing was serious. But I still wonder.
Sweetly
I want to tell you
That I've been dreaming
You were smiling
In front of me
I crave the look
Looking at me sweetly
Even I can't see
Your face clearly
