Love
Her hands was the safest place To hide myself from all darkest trace From leaning to flipping; she always encouraged me right She gave me words of praise; when she knew I'd call it a defeat that sight Whenever there was a thorn or pebble on the way She protected me as the dews on the grass stay She was magical; she brighten my day So was her touch,when i needed her to stay Sometimes she was a lemon, sometimes she was honey But whenever I needed her, She appeared at a blink without letting me worry Today she's in heaven above; Today reminds me of her Today I learned to live; Today I learned her worth Today I learned what is love; Today I realised what I would be without her.
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Vidya Singh
@Valour And Faith thanks alot👼
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POET UNKNOWN
Wonderful 👏👍
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Vidya Singh
@POET UNKNOWN 🙌thank you
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