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06-16-2009, 11:27 AM
The oath is there in my mind, that i cant ever break,
I know it, i admire it, but never do i touch it.
I can see her, feel her and my heart beats for her,
but the oath is there in my mind, i cant reveal it.
When i walk, i know she looks at me,
when i talk, i know she listens to me
but i dont want to listen to my heart.
her beauty is true, so is the oath of mine
and i do recall it often, even in my leisure.
The thoughts of her provoke me to lover her more,
yet i do respect the oath of mine,hidden in my core.
the sky is blue, and i lent the colour for the lifetime,
the oath is with me, in the poetry, and in the rhythm.
I know it, i admire it, but never do i touch it.
I can see her, feel her and my heart beats for her,
but the oath is there in my mind, i cant reveal it.
When i walk, i know she looks at me,
when i talk, i know she listens to me
but i dont want to listen to my heart.
her beauty is true, so is the oath of mine
and i do recall it often, even in my leisure.
The thoughts of her provoke me to lover her more,
yet i do respect the oath of mine,hidden in my core.
the sky is blue, and i lent the colour for the lifetime,
the oath is with me, in the poetry, and in the rhythm.