Mystery shrouded its start
Know not where and how
It's started with a spark
Burning strongly now
The first touch, the first glance
Got the two to move
Their hearts are made glad
Dancing with tight groove
Together, they're growing
There love is blooming
"Glad to be in the know"
1 comment:
A thousand words and feelings could conjure up the slightest beat of heart, slightest sight of light, slightest tie of love.
May your words mature to be known one day, to gush out in tenderness to its commitment, to the one whose heart is pure and sincere, which will return your greatest risk with favour.
You know very well the path is not faraway.
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Thanks for the poem =)
-victor
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