When you have placed hand on heart
Love has grown out of its normal size
Beauty should never think to depart
Love has to visualize beauty as a prize
My love you are like a beam of light
Which takes away all my hopelessness
For me my love you are eternal delight
You are a gift of God, an eternal bliss
Allow me to discuss all in frankness
Be like a real good companion of life
I do know attitude of rivals is callous
Without you I am on blunt sharp knife
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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