That thing you do . . .

You're the first thing I think of
Each morning when I rise
You're the last thing I think of
When I close my eyes
You're in each thought I have
And every breath I take
My feelings are growing stronger
With every move you make
You're an angel from above
who takes away my pain
My love for you is so strong
It's always just the same
You're the miracle in my life
Who can always make me smile
Just knowing that you care
Makes my life worth-while
You've touched my heart and soul
Which you have from the start
Your warm soft words
Will never leave my heart
You are everything I want
You're so pure and true
I love you with everything I have
And I love everything that you do

5 Comments:
well the moment i read this there was just two thoughts
1) surely Love is the most purest form of anything alive... othervise how can some one creat so many masterpiece in so less time.....
2) How deep is your love ??
this poem will surely give u a phd from oxford in "Love-ology".
I am just curious, do you really have such thoughts or these thoughts are just limited to the poems ..
To a person like me, even though they look beautiful, but at the same time alien, because I dont believe in that there is someone called THE ONE in anybodys life.
Tarun...
thanks for reading my writings.. really appreciate it! in ur comment.. point one i agree with.. coz am a live example of it! if uve read my blog.. i don think i need to explain point 2...
thx agn..
nams
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I wish you should get what you want. But the way I look at it is love is transcendent in the sense, it cant be limited to THE ONE but to everyone you can perceive and not perceive. As far as THE ONE is concerned, the very important requirement is: certain level of mutual respect. If you can learn to love everyone around you, surely you would love your counter part or better part. Also, love is efemeral, it comes and goes, but respect stays.
think about it !!
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