Ballad #2 Poem by Aziz Akrish

Ballad #2



My love, my love, how long should I wait, to get you to be my lovely beloved.

It is like a race, I keep running you keep being in the first place.

Now finally I've met you, It shall be pure matrimony, for I want to love you for the rest of my life that is my testimony.

Friday, June 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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