Sometimes I sit in my bed
And look at the moon
And smile
She is always there
And I know that she will never leave
Sometimes I lay in the grass
And look at the Sky
and the clouds are up there
Free to go wherever they want
Without problems
Sometimes I wish
Love would grant us the power to choose
And to select who we love
And that love gives us the power
For us not to suffer
Our problems sometimes hurt
Love hurts.
People leave us alone and that hurts.
It just hurts.
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Some poems
कविताThese are some of the pomes I am made. Hope you like them. Any positive comment or feedback is well welcomed!
