Sunday, May 6, 2012

Language of love

This is my first poem in English. It's really short but I liked it a lot :D
I think words will never suffice

to explain how I've been feeling these years

It is time to make myself clear

So put your hand on my chest

Now I will stop talking

So you can hear it as well

My heart is saying things

I wish you could understand

Something that has no reason

How it works is a mysterious case

You can't see it or even touch it

but you can feel it is there


This work by Tobias Nahuel Mallo (Sarckz) is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.

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