Once Again, I Shall Be Burgeoning Buds. Poem by mousa alijani

Once Again, I Shall Be Burgeoning Buds.



When farther away you be;
On fire I should be,
All flaming,
Much higher the flames would go,
So,
As to make every migrant polar birds
Get warmed up.
When closer you would ever be,
Mind not to poke my ashes,
In search of the green eyes
Of mine.
Once again,
I shall be burgeoning buds.

Monday, May 1, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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