EIFFEL TOWER, PARISA Poem by misspoether
You're my youth! My inspiration! Since then you're the thing that blanks the whole world, the sight of you sparks the innermost of the eye. Together with the butterflies you're the only thing that ascends from my very eyes. Why beauty shines above all? My dream to come to you is my greatest call. Wait for me, you'll be the star of the clicks of the hands and the fingers that move around. Oh!my heart belongs to you, I'll pose with you and climb to you. And even cry to you for I promised you I'll be with someone equally longing to see you. But dear! it's okay, for I'll be fine with just us two. My youth I called, you bring the child out of me, I have you around, like stuffs of you, pictures of you, statues of you, miniatures of you and lots of you for manifold year. It's near! So begging you to bide, I'll be there.
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Added on December 20, 2017 Last Updated on December 20, 2017 Author
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