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With no words, I speak

With no lies, I felt

And forever, I will not rest.

I made this poem back in 2000, I guess. I made it for someone very special to me back then. I remember I wrote it in a notebook to keep a copy for myself but I lost it. But it’s weird, I have created many poems back then and I have forgotten all of them except this one. I never did create a title for this poem. When I lost my copy, I never created another copy. But after almost 11 years, the same exact words are still perfectly carved in my head. I never tried to forget this poem, but I also never tried to memorize it. I just happen to know it by heart. 

The poem is very short but very deep in meaning. It’s very exact but can stab you right into your heart’s content. The poem says it all what it’s trying to make you understand.

EDIT: Haiku is what I call this poem. A Haiku is a form of Japanese poetry, which is relatively short. A big thank you to Frankie Galarrita for refreshing my memory about this.

XOXO