When my heart is all filled with joy
For this endless love blossomed in your
ploy
I am finally glad that tomorrow would
take its toil
Your choice on me as your love envoy
The expression on your face
Expressions could be hidden in a farce
The heart dangling in its resolve to
hide issues in a vase
Your totality stuns me as my dearest in
this case
Your eyes are as that of a cherub
The heart of gold with the voice of my
heartthrob
Aura as many angels in a bath tub
Flourishing a rare onyx, turquoise in my
write up
Hope that maketh not ashamed
Love smiling through the edge of flame
I would go with you all the way in this
frame
In you I see love in the eye of your
helm
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