Fibs
A
new
phenom.
A poem,
written in simple
math. Read on or create your own.
Math is not easy. Writing poems even harder. Now Gregory started this craze, and I can't stop.
Waiting for that someone perfect
Do
you
ever
thnk about
you and me or us?
Do you ever wonder aloud?
I
sleep
at night,
hoping for
a miracle. That
I wake up with you in my arms.
When
will
we be
together?
When will we be one?
When will it be two hearts in one?
A
gown.
Wedding
gown with veil.
I can imagine
the day. Will it be tomorrow?
I
know
you too
are a geek,
yet artistic by
nature. So I write in earnest.
Yes.
Time,
will tell.
Will tell me,
If its me you love,
or atleast this poem I write.
new
phenom.
A poem,
written in simple
math. Read on or create your own.
Math is not easy. Writing poems even harder. Now Gregory started this craze, and I can't stop.
Waiting for that someone perfect
Do
you
ever
thnk about
you and me or us?
Do you ever wonder aloud?
I
sleep
at night,
hoping for
a miracle. That
I wake up with you in my arms.
When
will
we be
together?
When will we be one?
When will it be two hearts in one?
A
gown.
Wedding
gown with veil.
I can imagine
the day. Will it be tomorrow?
I
know
you too
are a geek,
yet artistic by
nature. So I write in earnest.
Yes.
Time,
will tell.
Will tell me,
If its me you love,
or atleast this poem I write.
1 Comments:
Happy Birthday, Karthik.:)))
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