Poetry 68

Millions of dreams to live with you, But I am short of life. Millions of songs to hum with you, But I am short of tunes. Millions of poetry to be written on you, But I am short of words. Millions of smiles to share with you, But I am…

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Poetry 11

Ten are the fingers you added to my hands, Ninth is the cloud I am, when in your arms, Eight are the wonders you beat to be so wonderful, Seven are the colors you added to my life to make it so colorful, Sixth is the sense you added, the…

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