A wind that blows,
and your hair that flows,
on a steep green hill,
seeing you , and everything still.
Murmur a voice,
within me i hear,
to love you with my will,
without any fear.
It's just my thoughts,
that rush,
now, you as my love,
started as a crush.
Your touch like a heal,
is what i miss,
and to take your pain away,
with a small kiss.
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It's Always Her
RomanceSome people are like priceless Gem.....just like i have one in my life....❤
