Dear Jasmine
I know I said that I have wrote a poem for you
Well here it is, take it.
This is my token of affection.
Where do these feelings come from?
Why do they dropp from the skies of blue?
I guess here it comes it again.
Love and it's call
But no way no how.
I shall not fall.
But she is so beautiful
One would be foolish not to choose
Look at her smile, her grace
Just simply looking at her face
Would just make my day
I would always imagine
Your lips touching mine
Holding you close
And paying no mind to time
But alas, this is only a dream
You and me, a fantasy
Hopefully one day, you will feel the way I do
But until that day comes
Dear Jasmine
I'll be watching you...
poem by Nicholas Smith
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