The twilight seems like a dull conversation
Full of vivid yet a woe took in action
Even a wag, shun to speak
Wholly odd and truly an anxietyCommotion appeared in varied line
As you walk straight in mine
Of thy face, smile wides
Thou, who brings everything in lifeNo words I can utter
Of my mouth becomes mute
By sit, the statue like
And presence of yours may aspireThou, who I stole glances
In a timidly way, Im contented
No words can be hear
Though, this feeling stated all clearThe humdrum turns to be something
Of a minutely sit without talkinv
Mark a smile and everything
Wishing, hoping to feel it again.
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