Treasure Island

Modinul Ahsan


Don’t Pour Hurt


Endless night and endless day
Hear me please, I wanna say,
Keep your hands on my hand
If you don’t, I won’t stand,
You walk by the grassy lawn
Dew drop dances with the dawn,
Feel my heart with your heart
Oh! Love me, don’t pour hurt.

Submitted: Monday, July 15, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, July 16, 2013

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