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From: <syedsherezal@gmail.com>
Date: Thu, Mar 24, 2011 at 9:43 PM
Subject: As she sleeps
To:>
I lie awake and watch the beauty,
The beauty that god has pun in my way,
Far I have come to be in her company,
Wondering if we are truly destiny.
As she sleeps.
How do I win her love?
To past her fears and be very close,
Be the one she loves and wants most,
Long for her love that I see in glimpse,
As she sleeps.
Even on hand&foot seldom do I see it,
Seems she is distant&dont need me.
The rarest of emotions that I need,
But yet she hides it deep from me,
As she sleeps.
No denying that she does love me,
As from her necklace that I can see,
From the glow in her eyes&smile,
Her care in her questions to me,
As she sleeps.
Will she get tired of me one day,
Perhaps when she ask me to go away,
All the sadness will then come my way,
But I will endure it come what may,
As she sleeps.
As I long to caress her wif soft love,
Explore the joys of being in love,
Sharing everything for the sake of love,
Yet I hold back scared to lose her love,
As she sleeps.
Give me even the smallest of sign,
That her love is really mine,
So I will not ever lose sight,
As all this temptation that I fight,
Praying that it will be worthwhile,
As she sleeps.
A Psimaster poem.
Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphone
From: <syedsherezal@gmail.com>
Date: Thu, Mar 24, 2011 at 9:43 PM
Subject: As she sleeps
To:>
I lie awake and watch the beauty,
The beauty that god has pun in my way,
Far I have come to be in her company,
Wondering if we are truly destiny.
As she sleeps.
How do I win her love?
To past her fears and be very close,
Be the one she loves and wants most,
Long for her love that I see in glimpse,
As she sleeps.
Even on hand&foot seldom do I see it,
Seems she is distant&dont need me.
The rarest of emotions that I need,
But yet she hides it deep from me,
As she sleeps.
No denying that she does love me,
As from her necklace that I can see,
From the glow in her eyes&smile,
Her care in her questions to me,
As she sleeps.
Will she get tired of me one day,
Perhaps when she ask me to go away,
All the sadness will then come my way,
But I will endure it come what may,
As she sleeps.
As I long to caress her wif soft love,
Explore the joys of being in love,
Sharing everything for the sake of love,
Yet I hold back scared to lose her love,
As she sleeps.
Give me even the smallest of sign,
That her love is really mine,
So I will not ever lose sight,
As all this temptation that I fight,
Praying that it will be worthwhile,
As she sleeps.
A Psimaster poem.
Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphone