Lateef Jan Afridi Ab.latif jan

(22.april.1981 / Bragg Valley)

My Wife(The Thinkings)


I love you the way you are,
I love you the way you were,
No matter what did or will happen
You are and will be My Darling
My Wifeeey.....
I love you the way you are
You're my rightful wife,
I don’t fear sin…
I don’t care not about those who like to reproach and irritate me
It is our destiny to be Together eternally
In my heart you instilled love With grace and good deeds.
Happiness vanishes when you disappear,
Life brightens when you're there
Hard is my life Until you return back
Sadness disappears When you smile
I love you the way you are
No matter what did or will happen
You are and will be My Darling
My Wife
Life turns black When you're upset,
So I work hard To make your wish come true
You're my happiness. May you be happy forever.
Our souls are united Like soil and plants.
You're my hope, my peace My good company and inspiration.
Life is good, no matter how hard it is, When you're fine.
I love you the way you are,

My Wifeeey.....

For my ex wife Anna Maria

Tuesday,21, April,2009

Submitted: Tuesday, April 21, 2009

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