Love Talks Poem by Godfrey AnguaMante

1
Now the day is almost over
Children’s voices echo nearer
Nearer dearer like always ever
Singing songs of draw me nearer
To calm the pains of the dying summer
2
My heart aches with all those shimmer
Driving crazy the love spelled seamer
Seaming hope and our days dimmer
Should I ask that dear be my
Everlasting friend and hate me never
3.
Never ever in our days should I
bade you goodbye in order to die
Die or sigh I think I cry
Cry to accept your magic so wry
That in your love I think you tie