distance
A love tied between the two,
Distanced is sea to cross,
Sorrow of the other is left untouched,
Because, of the land no one can surpass.
A compass in hand he walks,
To the deserted alley of uncertainty,
To seek the truth behind,
the place full of lethargy.
At first a hesitant fellow you see,
In the man’s eyes clearly,
But when the image of her lady appear,
You will catch the glimpse of possibility.
It is said that love can overthrow,
A hefty amount of sorrow,
So surely the man’s armor,
Are his happy memories with his lover.
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kekeke~
just trying to post something in here. well, i thought maybe i can put a poem or something since i don't have anything in mind .. i just feel bored and want to do something .. i have this poem since last semester well, as matter of fact i have a collection of 'random' poems .. random because i just write them without thinking weird eh?.. ideas just come out of the blue .. and some of it are tragic love poems .. i don't know why .. oh well .. :D
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