expectations
when i spoke to you in the past
i thought after a while at last
she shows me her loving art
and keeps me in her heart
i saw you in my memory first time
i thought i give more than a dime
meanwhile i noticed you was shy
like an anxious little birdie to fly
now i beg you to be so kind
i wish, you will be my friend
i offer you what you expect
from all the gifts i do select
Labels: poems 2
<< Home