Rume

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
This poem is about the romantic venture that collides with the swaying of the treetops in the autumn winds.... How a solitary soul awaits the touch with hopes and promises........

Submitted: May 13, 2017

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RUME

 

With you I never needed an alarm clock to wake me up,

With you I understand everything by the sunrise and the twilight,

The treetops swaying in the autumn winds,

Raindrops struck the illuminated foliage,

It feels no more pain in any fight...

 

A solitory soul awaits your touch,

With bouquet of red rose in her hand;

A cyconic sky, with festive decor,

Breathes in you more and more,

Is stll alive with hopes and promises survive...


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