Its Love, Its Love, Its Love... Poem by Senthil Kumar B

Its Love, Its Love, Its Love...

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Its love, its love, its love -
I am going crazy, I am going mad -

Its so sensuous, its kind of awesome and blithe
to be in love, to be in your thoughts;

Its love, its love, its love -
I am going crazy, I am going mad -

When I miss you my heart feels the heat;
When I am with you every moment becomes sweet;

Its love, its love, its love -
I am going crazy, I am going mad -

Sans you my days become lengthier;
So do my nights turn out to be -

Its love, its love, its love -
I am going crazy, I am going mad -

I am still in a maze which season is this;
amiss in love, amiss in pain;

Its love, its love, its love -
I am going crazy, I am going mad -

Simple words become splendid ode's,
courtesy your so sweetways, voice and thoughts;

Its love, its love, its love -
I am going crazy, I am going mad -

- to you my love

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