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Monday, June 29, 2009

My Find.

 My latest addition to my blog poetry.
As transparent as I am, I might as well confess that yes it is about a boy and inspired by recent events.
I would appreciate no question asking about it. This pretty much speaks for itself.
And yes perhaps this sounds a little over-romanticised, but it's for the sake of poetry. :)

You are a find for me,
An amazing discovery,
I'm grateful that we have met;
The sparks that flew,
Between me and you,
Will be truly hard to forget.

A gentleman you see,
Is a rare commodity,
It is of rare make, very few;
No gem in this world,
Not diamonds nor pearls,
Could really match the value.

Good impressions cannot be bought,
Or even learned or taught,
Nor can they be acquired;
The traits you possess,
I have to confess,
Are ones I didn't know I desired.

With our paths intertwined,
A meeting of this kind,
Doesn't seem like coincidence or chance;
Something had triggered,
Both you and I figured,
That day when you asked me to dance.

The occasional lack of expression,
At times made me question,
What you were thinking, what you meant, how you feel;
With everything we shared,
In this sudden love affair,
I'm left to ponder if you were for real.

The sweet gestures and words,
That were displayed and heard,
Will be images replayed in my head;
With no time to discover,
I'm merely left to wonder,
If you meant everything that you said.

But as we agreed,
We have our lives to lead,
And goals that need be fulfilled;
Maybe in the future somehow,
We're just not meant for now,
And we'll just have to wait until.

Perhaps in a way,
The fact you can't stay,
Avoids broken hearts that might need a mend,
As we cannot yet see,
If we are meant to be,
I'm just thankful to have gained a friend.

We don't know when,
We might see each other again,
Or how long we might need to wait,
But if destiny has been so kind,
To allow us to meet this time,
Then perhaps I'll have more faith in fate.

The many similarities,
Makes it truly uncanny,
And ironically makes you one of a kind,
Whoever knew,
That I would meet you,
You're an inspiration, an epiphany,.. My find.

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