A Night On Hill

I Try To Say Something Blank,
But It Makes You Really Worry.

As My Eyes Watching Yours,
I Can’t Feel My Breath.

Even The Air Feels Hot,
You Smile On Your Confusion,

Draws Sleepy Eyes,
and Vunerable Neck Lying Down.

What You Think Is What You Feel,
Whether You Realize It Or Not.

Hope You Won’t Tired At All,
While Listening To My Heart.

© Copyright 2004 Khomeini Mujahid All Rights Reserved

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