How's it my fellow steemers, we out with another poem post. This is one written by the Deous Aramea. Written for a lost Namira, give it a read we gaurentee it will go straight to the heart.
Nemira, a drive supplying me with relative power...
My peace, my joy, my love, my world
the thought of you has become to me a fantasy...
and the dwelling on it is what brings me ecstasy...
Nemira...Namira my reason for existance...
Nemira...Namira my opium...
Nemira...Namira my heart...
Nemira my love
Broken and torn at the thought of losing you...
Broken and torn because i don't have you...
I want you...
I need you...
My dream
My love
My Namira