a portrait of a lady

*written by a Gold for a Narra

The long eyelesahes of her gleaming eyes,
did give me my inspiration.
The mystic smile that she was blessed,
was the object of my devotion.
She is the girl I so dearly loved.
She is whom I have waited for.
Like an angel from up above,
in my despair, she calms my storm.
So many times I wish to tell thee about what I feel.
but in those times fear always beats me.
The reason my lips kept sealed.
To my sorrow i wrote this poem
about you i most adored.
My love for you is the emblem
of the emotion that hurt me more.

--oOo--

A song for marlon hehehe
ahhh... memories