
When I see आप pass
The blood that flows trough my body
I'll tell आप wats my hobby
a text full with red letters
I wish I could say somthing betters
The red shoe on my feet
Tells me that my प्यार for आप runs very deep
The color on my nails
Tells me that our प्यार will never fails
This is what I'm gonna say
And this is what I'm gonna pray:
That are प्यार remainstrue.
And that I never lose you.
Memories are not to be fergotten
But somtimes they get lost
Then आप need to find them
Memories are for आप to find
And for my to know
I may sound nosy,but....
Memories can be funny
If आप have one to sear
Send me a message
I'm wating........
Hope आप like it!!!

Poem Daffodils द्वारा William Wordsworth
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the दिखाना to me had brought:
For oft, when on my सोफ़ा, सोफे I lie
In vacant या in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my दिल with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the दिखाना to me had brought:
For oft, when on my सोफ़ा, सोफे I lie
In vacant या in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my दिल with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
The carousel of lies, In which we all ride.
Prohibiting us from प्यार so abide.
आप cannot see clearly, take a closer look.
At the words in my sad, endless book.
One lie after another, It comes so easy.
Unfortunately the outcome may not be so pleasing.
The truth hurts, heals and stores.
The lies which we have made before.
Lies of love, lies of hate.
Maybe soon we will be set straight.
कैन्डी coating lies to सील, मुहर the truth.
या painful lies to stain our suits
The mask we are behind is ought to break,
As well the carousel of lies we rode yesterday.
Yeah so um if anyone wants to request a poem topic then go ahead. टिप्पणी दे ? Thanks (:
-OfmiceandDes
Prohibiting us from प्यार so abide.
आप cannot see clearly, take a closer look.
At the words in my sad, endless book.
One lie after another, It comes so easy.
Unfortunately the outcome may not be so pleasing.
The truth hurts, heals and stores.
The lies which we have made before.
Lies of love, lies of hate.
Maybe soon we will be set straight.
कैन्डी coating lies to सील, मुहर the truth.
या painful lies to stain our suits
The mask we are behind is ought to break,
As well the carousel of lies we rode yesterday.
Yeah so um if anyone wants to request a poem topic then go ahead. टिप्पणी दे ? Thanks (:
-OfmiceandDes

How did it happen,what let it happen?
My feelings for आप are pure,but I don't know if आप feel the same way
I'm ready for it,us,I think
A part of me is scared of getting my दिल broken again द्वारा a person I trust
The other part wants आप और than ever
But there is a problem,there ia also a nother
Who should I choose and who must I let go?
The सवाल I have to ask myself now is "Who di I need to life and who can I life without?"
I'm unsure right-now,just tell me how आप feel,cause आप are driving me crazy