My Ezabella
Biru aka Raggie *
Your Butterfly wings cause hurricane in my Heart..
Your other side world turns me into a lost monk..
Your Bright Sunday morning makes my every Day..
From my countless sleepless night..you are my only Dream..
Like a midnight oil lamp.. I stare at you Whole night..
Like an Old man’s walkstick.. I Walked with your feet..
When Blue turns Green, And Red turns Green..
You will always be my White..
Like the sound of the far lady..I hear you every Words..
Like the smell of the evening wind..I feel you every breadth..
When Birds Fly in the water..And Fish Swim in the Sky..
You will always be my Horizon..
You will always be my left..with you in my right side..
Will you Be my Eve..when I turned Adam..
My Ezabella..
* Poem written by Biru aka Raggie for e-pao.net who can be contacted at ragsthoks(at)gmail(dot)com
This poem was webcasted on May 30 2014.
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