The Last Words

The Last Words ode

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Oh! Your eyes…
How they take my breathe away,
When I look into them ,
I just feel so lost.
The deepness in them makes me wonder,
Can love be so deep and wonderful as them?

Every time I look at them,
I feel so mesmerized
As if a glow bug .
Its charm leaves me speechless,
Every time I see those lovely eyes,
I just want to get lost in them!
Oh! How your honey brown eyes leave me spellbound,
Only my heart knows.

I just cannot stop adoring them,
The beauty in them is like the beauty of petals,
So tender and lovely.
Your smile is like the ray of sunshine.
So bright and refreshing.

I wonder when god made you,
He must have imagined an angel.
So charming and lovely, even he would have thought to keep you close with him.
But he knew you had to come down,
To spread happiness and joy.

Oh! When you hide your tears behind that lovely smile of yours,
Making it seem so simple.
People wonder, does he even cry or feel sad?
To which you give a pleasant smile and say that you are here to spread love and happiness.
How could you spread sadness?

Oh! How I wish I could be like you,
But I am happy the way I am,
Maybe not like you but happy to be a part of your life.
Life seems so wonderful with you in it.

Oh! I wish I could smile the way you did,
But happy I am to write this poem for you,
And dedicate the words which I could not speak to you, through this poem!
Oh! Your eyes…
How they take my breathe away…

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Raghavendran Ramachandra Rao
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What an an Adonis you have made of the one who have idolised in this poem. He must be one out of this world to receive such beautiful expressions about him. A poem very interesting to read.

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