{ Untitled } (5)

{ Untitled } (5)

A Poem by MakinItRainRed
"

This one is pretty old. I wrote this when I was still with her. I need title ideas. :) Oh, "Desi" is another word for Indian/Pakistani.

"

Things these days don't look so great,
But one day we WILL defy fate.
Countless people get in our way,
Not just once but everyday.

Desi tradition really blows,
We can't do anything;
And the reason...
Well, no one knows.

As I sit here writing this,
Only one person's on my mind.
That's right,
It's you, Miss.

Our love is hanging on a vine,
We'll pull it back up and make it shine.
When that happens,
Our destinies will intertwine,
And from that day on,
I'll be yours,
And you'll be mine.

© 2008 MakinItRainRed


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

179 Views
Added on October 23, 2008