A poetry by Kiki
My honey, thank you
Allah created me in the best form
Allah also gave me a soft feeling
Allah also presented me with a
sweet man who is like honey
The typical skin of Middle
Eastern people like honey makes me amazed
His height is beautiful to look
at and I am amazed to see him for the first time
His eyes and nose make me
fascinated because there is a difference with me
His cold and smooth hands when I
hold him tightly
He has illness and I have health
but I accept him because of sincerity
That's all good for me and I miss
him.
I call him a handsome man with a
sweet middle eastern character like honey
I love him when he is far from me
I miss his addictive accent
I accept everything about him,
for me he is perfect to complete me
I will keep everything about him
I am serious about him
But….
I was made to shatter into pieces
like broken glass
I was made to cry for King
Fahad's Fountain in his city
I was forced to suddenly forget
and stay away from him because of another woman
I am willing to forgive and dare
to take action to leave.
The man I call sweet honey is
beautiful to look at
A man who is romantic for other
women but for me his attitude is pathetic
A man who is sweet like honey
will start his new life
Without me
I will always remember that I am
a play doll
I will always be the hurt
character in his new relationship
I love that sweet man like honey
unconditionally
I love him for a year at that
time a year my prayers flowed to him in 5 times.
A sweet man like honey whose
parents expect him to have a pious nature
A man I flattered accepted me
because the creator is almighty is now a memory
A sweet man like honey who I used
to love is now moving away by himself
I just call him sweet honey who
used to be the sweetener of my life
Promising me a world that will be
filled with love because of Allah has now turned into a lost promise
The difference in region makes me
distant from him but my prayers cover him
A sweet man like honey will never
understand my feelings how wide my heart is
Will I draw it.
All pages and chapters have been
written in detail
All the sweet and bitter moments
have ended
All my feelings for that sweet
man ended in compulsion
All my prayers suddenly stopped
because of the unfinished heartache
I will remember everything
because this is the first in my life
I will always remember everything
that I was once made very down by a man
Everything is lost and forced to
stay away because there is a woman whose heart must be guarded
For my dear honey who was once a
part of my messy life in the past
Once present in the life of a
girl full of trauma
Always remember Allah then Allah
will remember you too
Remember me like you keep many
important documents
Learn our story and so do I
Lastly, live your life as usual
I have a lot of social media,
please contact me like you contact a doctor when you need it.
Me and you my sweet honey
beautiful to look at I want to hug
The distinctive scent of your
expensive perfume will always stick to my body when I hug you in the basement
I will continue to learn about
our story all without spaces
I was once a part of your life
without just a moment
Let God act next for us in the
future
I will always remember you you
were also very good to me
My mother knows you but your
mother doesn't know me
I love you but you don't feel it
Our memories will be witnesses
that I was there for you
God who created us will be
witnesses that we were together.
This poem from the author for a
sweet man like honey will be a sweet work
This poem indicates that I and
the sweet man like honey were once together
Making love together but in
reality there are two women who love and I give in
The author advises to be a good
servant of Allah
My dear honey, may Allah bring us
together another time
Maintaining friendship so that we
live long.
Thank you for being the first man
to send me a lot of money
Thank you for giving me expensive
food
Thank you for letting me get into
your car with the roof open for the first time in my life
Thank you for being my first
boyfriend for three years I was single from the trauma of being secretly left
by my ex and you gave me another new wound
Thank you for letting me kiss
your cheeks and touch your sharp nose
Honey, thank you for everything.
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