Maybe…

I may not say to you with my words

How much, my dear, you mean to me

But my heart sings its own sweet verse

One day you will hear its song, maybe…

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A Question…

Pouring down like drops of rain, you came
A glance of yours made me ask your name
O! The one laughing like a flower
Your beauty seems to have a lot of power
To walk with you, my legs plead me
To talk to you, my heart leads me
Silently, when often to myself I speak
Your thoughts seem to reach their peak
Oh my beloved, I ask of thee
Will you spend your life with me?