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by vibiesh Jul 18, 2006 category : Love, romance / sensual love
Who told that, What I saw, Was only a dream? Who told that, Whole things with colors, Was the rainbow? Was it the singing birds? Was it the musical wind? Who told these lies? When I searched you, While I was alone, Whispering your name, You was in my heart, Your presence was what I longed, You knew all my dreams. When you was away, Whispers of my heart, Withered as tears. When I saw you, Without seeing you, What I had was love. At last you came, And showed me your, Affections. My dreams became true, My love was bloomed, Many seasons whispered our love.