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nature's color brightens at your smile

flowers see the kindness in your hands


rain and wind hush to hear your voice

sun and warmth rush to taste your skin


I have traversed through a village of infatuation into some strange land of love. I still can't believe I managed to steal your precious heart. You're like the treasures of diamonds and jewels I dreamt of as a little girl. How can you be real! Please be real and please be mine...


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