Who am I ?,
if not to be loved by the one i love,
to hold to feel the warm embrace,
of face to face to lips to taste,
with eyes that cries and shines
and a love that never dies,
but spins my heart with butterflies
and smiles for miles
with blue skies,
if not to be loved by the one i love
then Who am I ?.
©darko-dark
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