My white rose let me take you in my arms
Let me kiss you like real thirsty dew drop
Love has to follow declared beauty norms
Love in its intensity remains but non stop
My white rose let me kiss your all the petals
Let me taste your prime and alluring youth
Love when touches beauty create miracles
All is just falsehood only love remains truth
My sweetheart hails just from a far off land
I enjoy her image her shape and her curves
My sweetheart is grand and from her brand
Let me celebrate all your graces on my nerves
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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