MAD LOVER
When the sun set
Or the sun rise,
I can see you,
In front my eyes.
Wherever the flowers grow,
I can see you.
You are in my heart.
O my sweetest heart.
I would like to be a honey-be.
I dream to be your sweet breath,
To follow you,
Every place you go.
rasheed alqahas
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