A bride vows
I will drink your smile
each and every morning
and your bitterness too
as life you are
my happiness, my despair
the tears I hide with a smile
the laughter that wipes them away
my beloved.
Note : no, no I am not getting married. Not again...but I thought I had depressed you enough with sad poems.
1 comment:
That is very lovely and gentle and tender.
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