Sometimes

'Sometimes' poem by young Azerbaijani Poet Zaur Suleymanov for all who loves and is loved.

Sometimes it's so strange

To live for,who wouldnt believe

Sometimes it is so nice

To dream of her, she even

Would never know of it

To run up to her at sudden

To whisper face to face

How beautiful she is

Sometimes it is hard to wish

To touch her going by

For just to feel her skin

Not saying, feeling shy

Sometimes its nice to have

The chance to talk to her

Even if I should cross

Far distance to reach her

To scream deep inside me

That her smile is pretty

That her eyes so lovely

Sometimes it is so pleasant

To phone and write each other

So happy that we live in

This wonderful life together

Sometimes I dont know why I

Cant drop her out of mind

And should keep her and hide

Somewhere deep in heart

Why it is nice to be

With her million times

To stare at her eyes

To follow every glances

To walk with her together

Like the luckiest one ever

Sometimes its so good that

I met her once by chance

That I know her till now

That I can see her somehow

Till I have the last chance

Sometimes its so lovely

To forget all around

To grab her hands at once

To be lost in horizont

Far from endless crowd

Just to have her forever

To forget all instead


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