I can't stop <br />The sunlight <br />Peeping through the window <br />Of my bedside. <br />I can't stop <br />The rain <br />When it starts <br />To drain all my pain. <br />I can't stop <br />The tears <br />Of someone <br />Shivering with fears. <br />I can't stop <br />The amusing style <br />Of children <br />When they give smiles. <br />I can't stop <br />The dried leaves <br />Falling from the trees. <br />I can't stop <br />The brightness of <br />Moonlight <br />In lonely nights. <br />I can't stop <br />The sights <br />Waving in my eyes. <br />I can't stop <br />Myself <br />When it comes to write a poem. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />4/8/2009<br /><br />Surayya Abbas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-can-t-stop-4/
