I passed the age to have a flowery love;
But still, I love you, with a bunch of flower or not.
I passed the age to be a painter of love;
But yet, I love you even if I can’t draw an arrow into a lovely heart.
I passed the age to have a candlelight for our lovely night;
But still my heart burns for your presence at each and every night.
I passed the age to use rosy words to gain your heart;
But yet, my eyes talk louder than any word to impress your heart.
I passed the age of losing the game for possessing someone’s heart;
But still, I am a gambler to lose all I have over a lovely night.
I passed the AGE, but YET, I’m very YOUNG when,
I think about you and how I can have you all in my life;
I passed the age but………..!
Happy Valentin’s Night 😉
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Foroz, M. (2017). Inside Out: A Collection of English Poems. Olympia Publishers: London.