Love is the beauty of my soul
You are beauty of my love
Your beauty from pole to pole
Makes my love perfect now
When you look in to my eyes
I remain no more on land
My love cross all the skies
We then travel hand in hand
With out you in sand dunes
I feel lonely and all alone
My love loses all its tunes
I also lose taste and tone
Be my beloved in real sense
Please me with your real grace
Please don't make life sentence
Let me love you face to face
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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