Jan 11, 2009

Poems


For My Darling

Overwhelmed by love,
I do whisper your name in the sleep.
I am no longer melancholy, since
You decided to be with me.
If you were not,
I wouldn’t surely be.
But, you were and I was
And this is, in fact, our destiny.

Noamen Amara




Confession

I am sorry to say,
But this is true.
I don’t mean
To make you cry.
But, I’ve never loved you.

Noamen Amara







A Short Message to an Old Friend

I wish I could speak.
I wish I could tell,
Exactly how I felt,
The day you left.


Noamen Amara

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