Hey there steemians✋. Here we go another poetry for tonight(today)😅👍.
Last night, I felt I was in a bed of roses,
When I imagined the girl of my dreams and wishes,
She has a beautiful eyes and a glamourous face,
But knowing her is a difficult race.
I was a stranger knocking at her door,
To introduce myself was my only favor.
I want it to be a self-made accomplishment,
And if the result will reverse, it would be a discouragement.
Why do I have a cold feet?
Especially when the times we met
I don't know if you're aware of me!
But for sure, I'm happy even though you can't see
When can we talk to each other?
Do you know that I'm your secret admirer?
I want to say it with flowers
But I'm a green-born when it comes to that matter
It's an honor if I could be your friend!
And I try to look if our attributes will blend
Your name will never vanish into thin air,
For you're the apple of my eye, and you made me inspired.
P.S. - Thank you for being my inspiration 😍😅👎
Thankyou for reading guys. Love each other okey? 😅.
👍😊✋
