Everything was magical about her
As everyone told
Not talking about looks
But the beautiful heart she holds
She was the miraculous beauty
That no time could fade
Radiates positivity like a rainbow
In every possible shade
She was the puzzle
Nobody could ever solve
The only sun of my life,
about which like a planet
I want to revolve.
Yes, she was the girl
The only love of my life.
My love for her
was eternal, pure and Divine
But the only regret I have
is to make her mine.
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THE PREMISE OF LOVE
PoetryMy Poetry, the art form of the soul, is an exquisite tapestry of language that weaves together emotions, thoughts, and experiences with skillful craftsmanship. It is a captivating expression of the human spirit, transcending time and culture, to tou...
