Saturday, September 16, 2017

Chasing Love




She tries to run and hide
But he always chasing her,
She tries to escape and ride
But he keeps catching her.

That ends her to stop
And he stops chasing,
That made her to pop
And surprise him dashing.

She stays calmly
Waiting for him to speak,
He smiles so sweetly
Stay right at the peak.

That makes her smile
A sign of relieve,
That short his time
A sigh of believe.

Creating memories
In short time,
Living without worries
Laugh in rhyme.

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Jr.


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