My love I do understand that love always burns
Beauty becomes universal when it really discerns
Love and beauty alternate with excellent patterns
To capture butterfly of beauty my heart just yearns
How can we be on equal terms my love in real life
On instigation of rivals don't cut me with sharp knife
In your company I can go through all odds and strife
Make me your husband and be just my sweetest wife
I am yours and you are mine this is good and just fine
Do not waste blooming youth in spring just be mine
With one kiss my love I think I have had bottle of wine
Conquer me with glowing beams make me to shine
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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