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Unsaid Things

The moment your voice fell on these ears, they didn't knew the melody it was about to become Come days, the sight of you to my eyes, caused a joy as a kid would feel when won a prize Slowly and steadily, you somehow manage to spread magic in the air, I heard angels were like,"Woman, don't you dare" As the angels were afraid that you were stealing their thunder, My heart prayed we would get more closer Days became nights and nights became days, I just dreamt of loving you in so many ways.... To kiss you on forehead, To buy you flowers, To going places, God This felt like a dream Remember, you once told me, ' You're my constant ' and I left ground and started floating Time passed by, Flowers bloomed by, I realised, I haven't felt this way in a while But every good thing comes with a sacrifice to be made, For you, I had to keep all these feelings in my head and that was price I paid I couldn't tell all these feelings as you were only looking friend in me, I became selfish and considered you and I as "we" Thing I was afraid of, was losing you as a friend, How can I let this beautiful thing to the end But it did, and you found a new guy, And I saw you with him happy as I passed by You are a beautiful, genuine, true and precious soul my dear I promise you'll never see a drop of my tear You stay happy, and that's all I care about I'll always wish best for you , and there's no doubt...

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Date: 5/5/2023 7:27:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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