Wednesday, August 3, 2011

POEM 2

My pen is pure,
My ink is pale,
My love for you
Will never fail.

Look to the East,
Look to the West,
Choose the one,
Which you love best.

Do you love me?
Many boys may ask,
No or yes you never say,
But keep quiet and go away.



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