New poetry for my new collection named: The Transcendent Wisdom of Emptiness
Everything began as a game
Listening to your meaningful name
Your foreign shape accent
Making it a lovely moment...
I have got lost in your inner glance
As your words used to dance
Wrapping my wishes for you
As a romance
It's like the flame of fire
Burning up my desire
From where I wanna run so far
But in anywhere... you are.
When you hug me, I can touch the sky
Without wings, I can fly
Where I wanna be so far
With this love... where you are.
Your shy smile lasts forever
In my memory when you leave
I keep this feeling together
As no one could believe
How does this feeling grow so deep?
Every time I am so close to you
It is our secret moment does never sleep
It is me, it is you
Just let me know what you feel
And both could make it real
When our body becomes one
As the moon and sun...
Poetry by Edgar J. Jackson
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Written on 2017-06-06 at 01:16
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So far, you are
Everything began as a game
Listening to your meaningful name
Your foreign shape accent
Making it a lovely moment...
I have got lost in your inner glance
As your words used to dance
Wrapping my wishes for you
As a romance
It's like the flame of fire
Burning up my desire
From where I wanna run so far
But in anywhere... you are.
When you hug me, I can touch the sky
Without wings, I can fly
Where I wanna be so far
With this love... where you are.
Your shy smile lasts forever
In my memory when you leave
I keep this feeling together
As no one could believe
How does this feeling grow so deep?
Every time I am so close to you
It is our secret moment does never sleep
It is me, it is you
Just let me know what you feel
And both could make it real
When our body becomes one
As the moon and sun...
Poetry by Edgar J. Jackson
Read 657 times
Written on 2017-06-06 at 01:16
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