In my soul in mind you are
Always near though be far
At your every smile I died
My heart; my soul to you tied
Sweet are the moments with you I pass
Destined thou be not to me alas!
Remove this distance o you cruel
Or fight in love a decisive duel
If thou win, let be mine
And If do I, make me thine
- Author: saif (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 21st, 2022 01:45
- Category: Love
- Views: 25
Comments1
seamless flow, really well written
thanks for sharing
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