My
mind goes in searching on web pages
For
performance to own my findings all over,
The
significance of journey is for a familiar voice,
That
I used to hear now and then on every call,
Either
through phone calls or messages,
Opt
I do it to hear the sweet voice,
That
may come on my ear to fill my heart,
Now
I have tossed me to take a place on the wave.
More
I do for the life that I prefer to love,
In
the tender and lovely beauty that she bears,
And
I like to react on every word she utters,
From
zeal I share when she binds me
In
loving, soothing mood, in raining charms,
Flowing
through my senses for a surge,
Linking
my desires with aim to be persistent with her,
Today
I feel the loss, she is not my protector.
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