old books

in poetry •  7 years ago  (edited)

Time went by very quickly
I can not stop or mine
Slow the speed
Short meetings are not felt

Sometimes you're a rainbow
Exudes your beautiful colors
Sometimes you become a fire that can
Burn my fingers

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My love is as innocent as a child
Just the thing I love you
No coma, no question marks?
It does not matter what it's your size

If a beautiful dream comes true
Just please, do'a and effort.
Hope to open your locked heart

For you an old book I did not have time to write
With a hopeful pen,

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