I want to see ever smiles on your lips
The lips which are crimson like petal of rose
I fear if my vision drop from your lips
on the surface like the morning dew
blushing with sun rays, falling
for fear of embracement; but do not fear
my vision would never go,
only will realise your smiling lips
that will make me cheers in my life
and I will smile with your every smile
I do promise to smile ever in my life
why not last breath is knocking my life
I will smile ever to realise your smile
Pleasure is thy smile ever on your lips.
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