What are you for me
Your existence
Your face
Your hairs
Your eyes
Your cheeks
Your lips
Your smile
Your voice
Your talks
Your whispers
Your music
Your fragrance
Your hands
Your feet
Your heart
Your soul
Your feet


  • Your feet
  • Seeing your beautiful feet the idea to comes in my heart
  • That how is white your feet
  • Just like the white delicate winged dove
  • Your feet not made to keep on the ground hardness
  • Your feet is made to keep the velvet carpet
  • My heart wants that
  • I put your feet down a wreath of flowers
  • Softness your feet is like that
  • just like soft and delicate petals of roses
  • My prayer is always
  • That success is always stay in your feet and kissed your feet
© Saba Mughal,
книга «Magician Boy».
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