My Love Doesn't Matter
I wake up every morning,
and open my gentle eyes...
And all my mental learning,
only comes from your eye sites!
Then I don't even look,
what the time exactly is
showing the clock. I took
my feelings all over these,
that now you should be cared!
My heartbeats appreciate them too,
As they know that you're the heir
of all my written tools
and the songs, which I've patterned!
The soul does never die
on the lies, which life hadn't earned,
and life has turned now! Surprise
is how the dice of time changes,
how ridiculous thing does eyes
show us at our edges,
and how painfully they cry!
That's why I've always put you,
on my every day's blood and sweat,
and all you've given me, ignorance,
but I've also neglected'em! As a poet,
I've always chosen better
for you. Have always followed your line.
Today perhaps my love doesn't matter
to you! But at least, you have your smile...
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