Kazem Posted 20 years agoJokes, Puzzles & Riddles
MY POEM: PROMISE OF A TRUE LOVE
PROMISE OF A TRUE LOVE
spring, summer, fall or winter
No matter what time of the year
in a far away forgotten graveyard
was blinking a glittering fire
Who was that? a ghost?!
No on ever dared to near.
but it was she
who promised:
he or she who died sooner
the other keep lightening the grave forever
no every night she comes there
sits beside and puts the candle on fire
and tells about the past sad and sweet memories
for him to remember
and then she complains
that getting there
is now so hard for her
and that she never promises
never promises,
never...