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This poem is about a girl whom my heart fell in love with, but sadness filled my heart for I can't even had the right time and a chance to tell this things I have felt for her, to tell her that I love her so much. So I just made this poem to reduce the sadness that I feel right now..Coz even I always pray at night each time I lay, seems chances for me was so hard to find.. but I really love this girl..

Poem About A Girl

Iíve known a girl, who made me think
Who sometimes wear, a shirt in pink
Through her style, and the way she smile
She caught my heart, in just a while

Through her picture, I looked at her
The things I feel, gets stronger
I tried to turn my sight, on the other direction
But a picture of her face, was always on my illusion

I donít even know, how could this happen in me
But I know that itís real, not fake or fantasy
I found a girl, who sets something in me
That I canít really explain, as far as I could see

As I close my, when I lay at night
Sheís the only one, who were always on my sight
If only I had, a right time and a chance
Iíll tell my love, for her with a glance

But sadness I think, was there to fill my heart
Coz chances was hard to find, and still were apart
I donít even had time, to hold her near
To whisper my love, I feel to her ear

Now how could I tell, these things I feel
And show to her, my love is real
If I canít reach her, coz the wayís unclear
For guys like me, to her we're near

Each night I lay, in God I pray
To give me chance, and find her way
Wishing each time, with me she stay
Coz every time I see her, all my worries fades away

But if chances and time, will never be mine
Through the pen in my hand, Iíll wrote on each line
To tell this story, through a poem in my mind
About a pretty girl, who really I liked to find

A girl whoís name is written in a song
Entitled ďthe painterĒ, which I sing all along
A girl whom my heart, really fell in love
Brighter than the stars, from the sky up above

Now Iíll take time, to end this story
About a girl, who made me think in a day
Iíll just hope and pray, wishing that someday
A time will come, and cross our way


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Published: January 2011

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We two form a multitude

- Ovid

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

- Aristotle