My heart profusely bleed
Where is my true love?
I miss our joyful deeds
My emotions remain unsolved
My heart is at your mercy
These miseries compound
My feelings lack affluency
Sorrowful ambience abound
My heart seeks for yours
Slowly they are failing
You only it clamours
Will it ever stop ailing?
My soul craves for your care
To yours only it will be knitted
Every of our burden it will bear
To you only it is betrothed
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Lovely and very passionate. Piece of great elegance with rendition of words to utmost justice. Excellent job, keep up the good work. Thanks for sharing. Please do have a look at some of my poems.