I'M Making An Idol
I'm making an idol which I need.
No one in the world is as beautiful as it is.
His eyes are his mascara,her look is innocence.
If not,then life is my ugly in my life.
Her black hair is night and the face is rosy for the day.
He does not say that my world is bay tonako.
Her words are sweet,her admiration is adorable.
That is my world and that is my wealth.
Copyright © Kishan Sharma | Year Posted 2018
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