finishing love...
at last, and you whom choosed that...
tear all papers` heart...
and lower all sails...
hide all wishes of your love, ..
and leave it in it`s pain...
i will give this world a nicest love, ..
and i will rolling up this life,
as a cigarette, , ,
and going to collect all the stones, ..
in this world....
to pelt your beauty face with these stones, ,
because, you committed with your face,
alot of sins, and a worthlessness, ...
and you did more than an earths` paltriness...
by: hazem02@yahoo.com
By hazem02
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
how do u come up with these nice poems