06-04-2019, 02:07 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-04-2019, 02:09 PM by CPsSecretLover.)
(06-04-2019, 01:41 AM)OZ the pony Wrote: English is not always the thing I'm good at . So I always misunderstanding what people mean. But this time ... I really hope I make a mistake again ... because this poem feel like you are in the hospital and injection some medicine for cure ?
Don’t worry, Oz, it’s nothing to be concerned about. I’ve had an internal struggle going on about a personal problem, that’s what the poem is about. I’m not in the hospital, and I’ve found some healthy ways to start improving myself. Thanks for the concern though, I appreciate that you guys really care about me.
Anyway, since that last one was such a downer, I wrote a happy one to go with it. Because love is happy.
Oh what glee
What absolute joy
The one who says she loves me
Is the one I have always loved
What rapture
How perchance was my luck
That I should capture
The heart of one so sweet
Let’s go celebrate
Bring revelry to Luna’s azure night
Let us never hesitate
To consider our good fortune
Let us reaffirm
That what we have is true
Let us confirm
That our bliss is pure
Don’t question it
Go with your heart
Let not a fit
Of cynicism trouble you
Of this I could not lie
I will remain next to you
Even after I die
Just as you will for me