Blooming Spring Is the Same Your Face
Blooming spring is the same your face.
Nature is of first you.
To say what,not the words.
Something like that,form it yours.
Blooming spring is the same your face.
Nature is of first you.
A heaven is near that lord.
Whose works this world is looking for.
And a heaven now,I have.
Now that you are the example.
No one,take you away from me.
Keep hiding you now your face.
Yes you love my heart.
Blooming spring is the same your face.
Nature is of first you.
Copyright © Kishan Sharma | Year Posted 2018
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