The valentine day has pass'd away,
and I am still thinking of you;
that by night with moon be spent
what all eyes before the sun,
goes loitering around the world:
a fire ball of our little desires,
which if by love is bound thy time,
I'll but celebrate the sight.
(C) Naveed Khalid
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Date Created: Saturday, February 16,2013 1: 31: 44 PM
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