She made my day,
Turning it to an unforgettable day from shit.
I promised her today that within few day,
A parcel she would be surrounded with.
But how she knew was behind my ken,
She pulled me out from the den.
Reading me become immortal,
Made me come out of the bottle.
Reading it I had no words to admire her words,
But flew like river, were my poetry words.
So I thought, why not another parcel get delivered.
To tell her, how her words made me quivered.
From the black soul, that I felt today.
She made that colorful and sway.
Her words showed the love she had for me,
And I can't thank enough thee.
For he brought us together,
And got us to know each other.
No matter what, she has always been there.
Whether with long notes or mere.
I love you that you know.
Well, well I can't let anyone know,
How you got that all correct.
Indeed, that love you have for got me eject.
Don't forget, I never break promises,
A parcel is yet to come.
For this was just thank you the same,
For you my rhyming princess.
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Your Feelings, My Poetry.
PoetryDwell in the beautiful life of words.❤❤ Words can be anything for anyone but for me it is to express the unsaid.❤❤ It is upon my readers to decipher the emotions behind my word.💕💕 Though it is my poetry but they are your feelings.💕💕
