Such a fair and beautiful lady,
Why do you cry?
Has there been too much heartbreak lately?
Do you wish to just fly?
The sight of you inspires,
The sound of your voice shall light fires.
The sensation of your hand cures tires.
Do you know how I feel?
Two souls crossing paths in isolation.
You remain strong, even if all hope seems lost.
Such iron-will has lead to you gaining my adoration.
For all this, my sorrows shall be the cost.
The sight of you inspires.
The sound of your voice shall start fires.
The sensation of your hand cures tires.
You truly know how I feel.
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The Edward Collection
PoetryA collection of poems I wrote for a friend. To be updated with the rest of them.
