Wrong Path of Love
Hazan Ozgul | April 28, 2008 | no comments
When I met you it was a hazy day
Being so far, you were impossible, people were to say,
On this grievous experience of love
I was ready though no matter what I had to pay.
Opening your warm arms with a soft smile on your face,
I was totally lost in this precious embrace,
Feeling safe hearing the music of your heart
I was reluctant to believe that love was just a race.
I walked in darkness for so long with blinded eye,
In every step I thought I overcame the mile
After discovering what you gave me, was just fake,
I was left with a heart that didn’t know how to survive.
Category: Poems
