Again in my arms,
I wish her to be
Pulling her close,
then making her tea
Masala tea
That is her cup
She works long and hard
And doesn't give up
Her birthday was fun,
because together we were
Now thirty one
With lovely long hair
Peace by the sea
Is calling to her
I'll make sure she gets some
It will surely occur
Tomorrow we'll unite,
in body and soul
Her happiness is my desire,
- my unchanging goal
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Author:
Krupa.Mark (
Offline) - Published: June 1st, 2023 23:46
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Comments1
lovely words, wonderful read
thanks for sharing
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