If I search, I will find someone
But who will love me like you
Someone will surely look at you with love
But from where will he get our eyes
I do not know when there will be a new knock on your heart
If the house is empty, someone will come
I am sitting like a wall in my path
If he comes, then from which way will he come
With you, this weather is like angels
After you, this weather will trouble me a lot
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Comments (10)
Soft, aching, and full of soul. Lovely piece.
❤️
Good luck
Captivating and well written. Good luck.
Thoughtful poetry!😊💕💗
Wonderful 🍀🍀🍀
Touched the soul. Wow @Nikita Angel
hearts quite truth. really awesome!
Great writing.
Beautiful! Losing a really deep connection makes everything feel different and a bit sad.