The Lady Who Was Afraid to Love: A love story pt. 2 Posted by dead poet story , Wednesday, 16 July 2008 at 21:30, in Labels: love

The Man

Enter a man,
Who had lost a valuable portion of himself,
Who finally understand a little bit more about the world,
Who live a life based on what he wants and beliefs,
Who live to love and be loved.
He searched for a lady to share his thoughts and feelings
But he was wasted.
sometimes he felt discontent for his lies,
So he stop, and evaluate what actually he wants in life.
He suffer inside as he wanted so much to love somebody…
Somebody that fulfil his poetry…
So he kept writing them
He writes, he writes and writes
More and more…
He writes about his feelings
About what he wants
And what he would do if he found her
How he would love her if he had the chance
He writes about the miles he would go
just to be with her.
He writes about love nowadays
because he is so much in love
but to a love he could not hold…
Yet he waits.
But given the chance
this lady will never live a single day
without being love…
and for her, he will dream the impossible
as he will try to give the very best to her…
In the open field
they will lie together
counting stars while holding hands
speak in whispery voice
admiring the night, beautiful night…
And under the shining moon
they will kiss
and let love decide the rest.
And in the day,
they will run…
along the beaches and be wet
and he will hug this lady
for she makes him happy
and forget his loneliness…
Under the shades of trees
they sat while admiring the sinking of the Mighty Sun into the sea
and felt blessed, that they, finally be together…
Yes, some of these are impossible,
but he will make up to it…
Love her, he always will
adore and admire her in his every breath
That’s what he will do…
Because this is what he will be
when he’s deeply in love…