it begins with one, two and three
this is just a short poetry
to you it may sound a quite cheesy
but sure it does not flow easily
once again it goes one, two and three
your name rhymes nicely with the word beauty
i wonder, will it remain til eternity?
as my love for you is infinity
now let's go again with one, two and three
this poetry ain't sweet, it seems lousy
but it reminisces our lil memory
the promises we've made to keep, dearly
the last verse of one, two and three
oh shucks, this is not even a poetry
just a sweet-sad-forgotten love story
that turns sour into an obituary
(sigh deeply)
may the moment rest in peace and harmony
Friday, 28 June, 2013, 9:29 PM
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