you can't break my heart


White stars shining high;
On the mountains of my world.
Hear my world cry;
Sadness in my heart.

You act like only one;
The most beautiful.
Turn your head around;
You would see many cuties.

Love and admire of my life,
Kill the wicked of your mind;
Abandon the possess nature;
And be my loving moon.

Friend and partner of my soul,
Halt being the expensive;
Demanding and sarcastic talking;
And come to my life.

You would never know,
How peace is my world,
Until you enter my heart,
Come lets walk away with this life.









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TSHEWANG DORJI said…
becoming romantic huh? Nice anyway!
22 December 2013 at 14:06

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