Your Smell and Smile
The cold air in winter morning
That came into my nose smelling
Brought your smell to me
That put a smile on my face
The leaves I am staring on
Started to fall on
They make my tear drop on
But I refused to cry
Wouldn't let you go fly
I will come back to you sweetheart
Will never leave broken heart
I will take what's mine
And we will shine.
Copyright © Biruk Girma | Year Posted 2021
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