Good afternoon and good activity friends, meet me again on this same opportunity. As usual, today I want to post a poem about The "From me, your Prince".
Yes, I am stupid..
Yes, I'm indeed crazy..
Do not know the time..
I think about you,
I am looking for you,
I'm after you..
Anywhere,
Whenever You are there..
I am here,
I tried to make you present in my eyes..
Whether it's your smile,
Face your face,
The truth is not beautiful for me..
However, there is something special..
From your sense of humor,
Your joke, The one in my direction..
But I'm afraid,
Afraid to approach you any further..
Afraid to look at you again as usual..
Not that I'm ashamed, it's not that I don't like it..
Just who am I?
And who are you too?
You may walk in the same place as me,
Whatever direction you come from,
It is your wish that is not mine,
And when that happens I just need to run where I can avoid you..
I am like this, because I want to protect my heart from unexpected things.
You might consider it mediocre,
But starting from that all there will definitely be a heart that feels cheated.
Therefore I took distance
Looking safe from slander for my nature
It's not yet time to pour out
It's strange, but this is how I respect the position between you and me
So that we are both from the feeling that can make us reluctant to say hello.
"From me, your Prince"
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Regards,19 April 2020
Nice poem. Love is in the air.
Thank you very much friend...
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Thank you friend