Poetry

The world comes together, 
When I just want to meet her,
The love I have just gets sweeter,
Its so humongous, you may call me a cheater,


The hair in her eyes,
The glow of her smile,
the attention of her style,
makes me ask why,
She just calls me a friend,
Why not we go till the end,
Because my love will never cease,
I feel with her like a hot day's cold breeze,
I love her so,
Why does she tell me no,
The emptiness of the boat i row,
The water does not stop its flow,
Whatever she says make me feel low,
Because I lover her and will never let her go.