Thursday, March 20, 2014

A poem without a title

One day when i'll die. . 
my spirit'll go up in the sky. . ,
that day when i'll be at rest. . 
i'll leave for a place that is the best. .
One day when i'll not be around. . 
That day when you won't hear my sound. . 
That's the day you'll realise. . 
That my love just had no price. .
When i won't be able to wipe your tears. . 
When i won't be able to fight your fears. . 
That's the day you'll follow the trend. . 
That i was something more than a friend. . . 
But i'll be looking from far above. . 
And the rain drops will show my love. . . 
So don't wait till it is too late. . 
Let's not leave anything to fate. . 
You know i love you how. . 
Stop pretending and love me now. .

 I just couldn't think of a title for it. Suggestions are welcome :) 

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