I don't know where to start this story
Silent mist slowly began to creep up on the heart
I who love you in silence
Withstand the increasingly insatiable longing
I want to meet you
But, I can't even say hello to you
Then, what is my power?
Even the wind was silent
When I complained about anything related to you
Maybe enough for me God knows
About what and how I feel
Because I am happy, I can still put your name in my every prayer.
If you ask
About love in silence.
Maybe:
It's a wonderful feeling in the chest,
Which I can't say.
Because:
There is anxiety
Maybe hope will be met with disappointment.
If you ask
About love in silence.
Can be:
He is my taste to you,
What I kept for years,
From then, now, maybe later.
But:
I don't want to bother you,
Maybe you accept my love.
Even though:
May be
I can't afford to give you a grain of happiness, that bag of gems for you.
There,
There is a Rain and a Flower,
currently Talking
about the bitterness of a farewell
About the Sunyinya SEPI ..
There, there was a small ship in the harbor,
Who was chatting,
About the unspoken taste,
About fading hope.
Here, there is a human,
Who is holding out his hands,
Facing the Author,
Of wasted hope.
Here, there is a man,
Regretting fate while cursing,
To taste without a care,
About love hidden in the heart.
Realize Long ago
to be Conscious in Consciousness,
that,
He is a Giant Ship,
the Valiant Dare,
shade the Ocean.
While you're just a bad pier,
Small Harbor,
the Decil is unkempt.
Dear,
Really dear,
In fact you are not a place,
for him. Anchored.
Only through word strokes
I'll give you all the taste
What I buried in the pinnacle of romance
Will not disappear in a matter of time
If God allow
Allow me to love
In a crack of laughter
Cry tears
Or in love
The hidden secret.
nice poem