Friday, 17 February 2012


You are not bound to me, my friend,
I have the praise for you in my heart,
With a symbol of love, an account
That makes my soul to come to you.
I like it as my searching for a queen
With insights that form couple formation,
Over time with eminent wishes,
Those are waiting on the pathway,
For your own terms, I agree with them,
In visible form of conversion into one.

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