"I look out and see you there
In the glorious sun so gay…
there in the park across the way,
you distract me, bother me everywhere,
you are always where I am...
I dream to be with you there,
on that golden
sand under our feet
under low moon
with a rhythmic beat
In the morning delight we would meet
that starry night you promised me here
but then I realise you are always where I am....
You call me your distraction.
For you am I but just an attraction?
I think you are my destination
But why it casts an unknown fear
and why do I have this solitary tear
when I know you are always where I am…
Very nice poem! Well done keep it up. very interesting blog....
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