A small poem about unrequited love and how it's got over :)
Bedeviled by your stare, Among the whirling stars Abandoned to despair, I dare to steal a glance At your so tender hands… There won’t be any chance. This pain my heart withstands, And I become alive, From broad, wide expanse Of love I strength derive…
Dear poets, this is my third attempt of writing poetry in English - criticism is welcomed
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hey nice poem and i liked its end the most and i wish the my requited love will get over soon
— Broken Heart
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