My Wishes Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

My Wishes



Before you open your eyes,
At dawn,
Your cheeks I wish to kiss,
Your lips will later be concentrated on.

I wish to feel your breath,
Feel your silk-like skin,
Eternally even before my death,
O my beautiful queen!

I wish to grow old with you,
And depart the earth before you do.

Thursday, February 12, 2015
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Md. Ziaul Haque

Md. Ziaul Haque

Sylhet, Bangladesh
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