Can one find,
Somebody like you.
You're all the colours in one,
Just like the perfect hue.
Don't leave my side,
You're who I'll stick to.
You'll be the first, the last,
One like you.
Travelling this orbital road,
It's like my life's been just a show.
I'd tell you but you already know..
That,
You're the first,
The last,
The only one.
I've been submersed,
It's gone so fast,
But you're the only one.
It's unrehearsed,
But at last, I've realised,
You're the first,
The last,
The only one.
~!~Ana
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A Poem Is Worth A Story
PoetryDo you think something's not real, A legend , a superstition. Did you ever want an answer, A reason, an explanation. Stories could be fake, People could too, But it's not in our hands, To define who's who. Like how a picture is worth a thousand word...
