My Queen
[grade="00BFFF 4169E1 0000FF 00008B 4169E1"]i sat alone at night watching the moon
thinking about my lovely Queen's face
wondering how does her beautiness bloom
the words got lost and there was no phrase
to describe my Queen's beauty hazel eyes
or her smooth blond golden hair
when she looks at me, it makes my heart flies
hoping to protect her from the cold air
that's what i've been despretely hoping to do
i wonder when can i put her head on my shoulder
and feeling her smooth hair with my hand, will you?
yes,you my Queen will you help those feelings holder
wondering about those words i said and i know
i'll say nothing when i see my lovely Queen
but i can only enjoy her smile and don't excpect no
cause there's no sweet girl as you that's what i've seen
i wonder when she can understand what i feel
her smile can effect people in a good way
with lips and smile like that, she can really heal
she can shine your soul during the shinest day
the time floods fast when i remember her face
and yet i feel like i'll never complete any phrase
cause this is my lovely sweet Queen
the beauty kindest girl i've ever seen
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Written By.Dead||Soul
i wrote this poem for a girl i know through the net she's from canada....well, she proved that she doesn't worth a word from this poem...oh well, it is nice to open the memory box somtimes.....hope you like it everyone
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