"Of all
the world I choose you alone;
Will you
allow me to sit in beside you
My heart
is as a pen in your hand;
You cause
me to be either glad or sad.
Save what
you will, what will have I?
Save what
you reveal, what do I see?
Out of me
you grow a thorn or a rose;
I small
roses now, and pull out thorns.
If you
keep me as I am, I am;
If you
change me, I'm changed.
In the
glass where you color me,I'm who?
Why is my
love or hate?
You were
first, and last you shall be;
Make my
last better than my first, do.
When
you're hidden, I'm faithless;
When
you're visible, I'm faithful.
I'm
nothing, except what you've bestowed;"
All words are bits of love but not information. Be connected to strongest link for
inspiration as you are my inspiration
"Do you remember we played footsie?
Touching feet, while parents can’t see Darling!
You were in my eyes all night
Was eager to see you in
the day light
Happily we went to the fields nearby
Take my riches, that one moment to buy
When I touched your hand, you were shy Love!
For my heart was a sweet lullaby
Our striking
love had a very short story
But stuck for
years unforgettable memory
Now I thought, we just met and said Hi
A death before
you die, saying goodbye
About first kiss when love to be attested
What a taste, sweetest ever we had tasted!"
Yar
Mhargz GV
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