i just cant seem to enjoy anything without her.
one day she'll come
and we'll together enjoy these nights.



I Miss You

When the night arrives
When the sun meets the !and
When the stars appear
When the moon starts to shine.

They say it's beautiful.
They say
It's THE moment of the day.

That is when I miss you the most.

To me
Everything seems so dull.

The night comes,
It's just another night.

The sun is fading away,
So what
It'll come back again.

The stars
I don't care
I have seen the sparkle in her eyes.
These stars don't compare.

The moon's giving light,
Yet
It's so dark inside.
I see your face
A candle burns inside.

My sweet Angel
I need you
I miss you.




Poetry by Hamzah Khan
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Written on 2006-05-09 at 23:03

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Amanda K
a sweet poem with pictures so amazing.

love,
Amanda
2006-06-26


Julie Shehata
A beautiful read. She must be quite a girl to inspire such beautiful words.
Thank you for sharing.
2006-05-25