الأحد، 24 أبريل 2016

Lost love

True love is very happy
And even a little too....may be
And when we closed the door 
Dreams escape through the window 
If our how wanted to leave
We would do every thing to keep it
What would be our life without it ?
Without love there is no life !
As a slow waltz without music
Since he looked at me ,
my heart belongs to him ,
But since then ,he surely has forgotten me 
But I remember righthy
I had hoped, 
My heart told him "come"
But he did not listen

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