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She Thinks, but I Believe

Contributed by the-phoenix on Sunday, 14th June 2009 @ 11:09:23 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



“She Thinks, but I Believe”
Her guesses, Her doubts;
Her ideas, Her assumptions;
Her …, Her …, are all bad;
Still they are all fine with me.
***
They tell me;
She thinks I am crazy!
She calls me “a fool”
She guesses in distance
That I am abnormal
***
She interprets my “looks” as evil;
That Pain her eyes, but I’d rather die;
She says that I don’t deserve her;
That I am insane, I am all pain;
Once She said my writings are just hollow
Words, Words, Words;
Without any guess, without bless
Emotionless, yet passionless.
***
Thinks by turning Her back;
I may give up,
I might stop, probably go
And let go.
These and other things are all;
But “She thinks”;
Doesn’t know, unaware!
***
But I Believe, I do;
She is my life,
She is my world, my air.
And my snare.
***
I believe, I just do;
That I am sane when only she is there,
Otherwise I am ‘were’;
That I could write if I feel her;
When I look at her, think of her;
Coz, when she is away, I am dead;
I wonder, can a dead write, breather or share?
***
Please! Don’t wrong my “looks”, my “words”;
They are like raindrops, they are wind, are cream;
Breeze of spring, accompanied with
Love, dew and prismatic dream.
Don’t close your eyes;
I promise you, I can not hurt you,
I always come like leaves, arm in arm with peace.
***
Never think I can part with you;
Or leave, and live without you;
Coz, I am already there inside you;
Long ago have melted into you;
Breathe by and because of you;
Even if I die my soul will hover
And will protect you.
***
No matter what you think or you wish;
What matters is;
I believe I am there for you;
Even thankful to be hated;
If it is just by you;
Hope you understand that
I am having you;
And I do believe
Certainly am inspired by “YOU”.




Copyright © the-phoenix ... [ 2009-06-14 23:09:23]
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Re: She Thinks, but I Believe (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 29th December 2009 @ 05:27:20 AM AEST
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So fluent is your compassion
In all my life I haven't found anything
that completes me like the longing for her
I love this poem because even her
rejections is tender and sweet
Just her scent can leave you paralyzed
wonderfully written through and through

-D.Truth




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