I looked Above with full Of Admiration
This multi-colored Arc In The Sky...
You're the "Angelica" in my eyes
That swifts beyond the horizon of Love...
It was late afternoon
when i start dreamin...
Allured by the bask of stars shimmered;
In each twinkling; are a sparkled light...
Oh, sweet breeze of this season.
It is like a sweet coated chocolate...
Cerulean sky is bind with its prowess serenity,
As myself sailed on a thousand of journeys...
My world turns into gray
And only tears that colors my Life...
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Perhaps Shakespeare was blessed by an enormous gift of writing that he can turn an astray to a rainbow. |
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If i would used a pen to write nor describe how you meant to me, It takes a countless words to express how to describe a magical moment in a special space. |
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Thousand of sweet words may explain about you. But only you alone can give meaning to those thousand words. |