If I'd love someone,
I'll probably not tell her.
Because lips can lie.
And heart doesn't.
I won't tell her she's beautiful.
Instead, I'll make her feel she's amazing.
Look into her eyes,
So she'll see, how her smile reflects heaven in my sight.
I won't promise.
For I don't know about tomorrow.
But we know what love does.
And hope that shall secure us.
To love her is my vow to heaven;
A gift of happiness and surprises;
A bread to my heart.
A life we're now bound to live.
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How To Smile With Happiness
PoetryI have nothing to say but to thank my God for letting me use this platform, experiencing this privilege of having stories He lets me to tell. these are thoughts I try to visualize through poems. let's all read and study life and find the happiness i...
