Wednesday, 21 October 2015

Talk

,while people talk about love,
I talk about what I have...
....yes, I talk about our love,
,girl you are all I deserve...
Because deep inside my heart...
...like soil and a plant..
I can feel the root of your love..
,and affection...
Let them talk of tradition...
..while we start our own culturation..
so that it may be a generation...
,with lots of propagation...
filled with love in between..
,and so they will start talking..
about you and me..
..about us, about our win...
because, we conquered the world..
,with our love as the sword..
..of protection...
,come closs, lets talk..
about our walks ni the park..
how you kiss me and I kissed back..
..how you touched me..
how you held my hand...
,with confidence.. and once...
..in my whole life I felt secure...
Am talking about you...
  Your beauty, in heart...
your cutness, in the night..
,where the moon bring the light..
   by how you smile, for a while..
..I go so so far, than a mile ..
in thoughts of how a blessed...
  and talking of blessings...
,I thank God for you...
   that am able to love you..
..I love you...
So just let them talk...

                     ⓒ2015

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