Friday, 10 April 2020

English Poetry



Reciting Your Name
Words are rolling out thirteen to a dozen..
throughout the awaken hours..
but hold on suddenly my mouth tastes sweet like nectar....
Aah... I realized that each time....
your name rolls out on my mouth...
it leaves this sweet taste behind. ..
if I recite your name throughout the day..
never will I've a bitter moment... ðŸ’–
~dia~
English Poetry

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