My Joy Poem by Tribhuvan Mendiratta

My Joy



It's little things that only I love
Those are the things that make you mine
And it's like flying without wings
Cos you're my special thing
I'm flying without wings
I'm flying without wings
And that's the joy you bring

Friday, March 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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