"Everywhere"
In the middle of the night
from asleep,
my mind was awakenedthings running on my mind
you were one of thoseIt was cold,
but i feel my heart warm
you were here
not just on sides
but on my heart
and everywhere i goWell how can i forget
the way you are?its just me talking, endlessly
i never ran out of stories to tell
but the words do,
even perfect doesn't count
to describe
how you look in my eyesA book with lots of chapters
that i keep reading on and onyou were all for me
so i wish
i can keep you in my hands
and see you free
like these stars at night
YOU ARE READING
Unsent Letters
PoetryA tear that couldn't drop from the eyes, A sound of a beating heart that couldn't speak. It was the messages that never reached anyone, nor entered someone's mind. 'Tis the letters they rest, in a book of poetry.