Over the weekend, I was cleaning my bookshelf and putting away old books so I can find space for new ones. And I stumbled on my poem anthology from way back. I opened and read and I was so nostalgic. Thanks to the fact that I dated some, I wouldn’t have been able to recollect what inspired them. It felt really cool reading your own piece from way back. I would be sharing some of these. Most of it are love inspired…please don’t laugh at me o and pardon any typos you see as I would be sharing unedited…
This was written on 24th July 2011 at 11:32am (I am sure I scribbled while in church cos of the paper it was written on)
I tried to hide it but it’s unconcealable
It’s burning in my heart like a growing fire
I’m getting obsessed
You want it, I don’t
Though my heart very much wants to
It’s becoming so unbearable
I hate this feeling
Feelings that cannot be shared
Feelings that cannot be revealed
Feelings that cannot be explored
What is this?
Your voice echoes so deep in my mind
Even when I tried to forget you
Your actions are ever so presence
Your scent accompanies me
I hear and see you in my dreams
Oh, so obsessed
Obsessed with things we might do
Things we might say
Moments we can share together
Alas, it’s all a dream
“Even when I tried to forget you, Your actions are ever so presence, Your scent accompanies me, I hear and see you in my dreams”…… Lovely…. Those lines though…. nice one dear
Thanks dear? Those days when love use to turn somebody into a daily poet??? Thanks for reading
As in ehn…. love brought out creativity in me… it triggered my writing skills… i have a pool of them…. need to check my archives too… i have some pretty amazing stuffs there too
Share let’s read jo
The emotions! Fierce!
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I wish my future is able to write poem like this! this is beautiful!
what love can turn somebody into. Young love is truly beautiful
Your future?? It sure is beautiful. Thanks for reading
haaaaaaa!!! LOOOOOLLLLZ.
I mean my future wife. typos error aint smiling at me tonight i guess
#my bad *cover face*
Hahahahaha, was beginning to wonder. Love will turn her into one