If I could Fly,
I would have needed no one to rely,
I would have flown to my Love,
Lifted her up to the sky,
And within the heavenly mist,
Kissed my Dove.
If I could Fly,
We would have dined under
the starry night,
Sharing with each other,
The sumptuous diet,
With my spirits lifting,
Like clouds rise,
Lost in the mesmerizing lands,
Of her beautiful eyes,
With her beautiful hands,
I would have eaten in the skies.
The sweet taste of Love,
Would have blended into the food,
Raising it's taste,
By the multitudes…
If I could Fly,
We would have danced under the Rains passing by,
Dancing over the clouds,
Kissing under the dark shrouds,
And hugging in the showers,
These would have been our love's towers.
And now, I have one Question,
(Which makes my heart swirl,)
For you my Love,
Would you be my Girl…?
And would you cherish my Love..?
Coz if it is a Yes…
Pride's heart,
Really would Fly,
And land into Your bosom's high….
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