By Shawon Mohammad amid3@hotmail.com
Date: 20 February 2001
Sweet Heart Domain
She seems like a song
And there she was
Dainty in her own thought
I feel I must have her or not
Asking herself she seems to be quiet
Shyness is that? I fail to decide
Hoping she be mine
And will she be mine?
Roses are what I cant send
Memories are what I live on, I pretend
Inside this heart sorrows that kills me
Neither I tell her, how would I tell how its deep.
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