Poetry 8

Why don’t you,
Reside in my eyes for a night,
To see what I dream of us.

Why don’t you,
Walk with me for a few miles,
To live the beautiful journey I thought.

Why don’t you,
Come in my arms for a while,
To feel the warmth I got for you.

Why don’t you,
Hold my hand for a while,
To realize how firm is the hold for you.

Why don’t you,
Lend your lips to mine for a moment,
To feel the passion they got for each other.

Why don’t you,
Peep into my mind,
To hear the relentless echoes of your name.

Why don’t you,
Stay in my heart.
To believe that it beats for none but you.

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