Poetry

Me and You,

You and I,
All the
time I dream,
Impossible
it is? Only you know,
But my eyes
have found a way,
For the
ocean eyes seek you,
The sun
rises and for you searches,
The moon
nurses you
As you lay
in your bed
Like a sleeping
angel,
The deep
love I feel for you enchants them,
And never
will they break it,
No one
shall,
For that is
impossible,
Foes the
Sun and Rain are,
But when
together,
Upon your
garden beauty is created,
Flowers
that blossom with great Envy,
Because you
are the prettiest flower,
And you
grow only in my heart,
Many I have
seen,
Yet I feel
Blind,
Because my
Eyes see Your soul only,
And Your
eyes see my Soul only,
Now I ask
again,
Me and You
You and I,
Is it
possible? Only I know
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