Love Defining Love
Every small river
Being poured into mine heart
Has converted it
Into a Mediterranean of love
Love stars generally, from eyes to heart
But mine being the purest
Establishes a direct relation
Relating the two souls
No matter whatever be the distances
No matter whatever be the time
He will bring us together
As you are attached to the soul of mine.
Doesn't matter "will she be mine??"
The thing is "I mean only for her"
Her sorrows always stand prior
And my love will surround to please her
Deeper from th depths of Pacific
And higher from the height of Zenith
Stands mine love for her
And will remain that way, till the end of time
If I be the water
And she be the color of love
Being dropped into mine
Has converted me to a heavenly mixture.
Doesn't matter about her 'HEART'
But that SOUL is only mine
If we don't meet here
Surely will meet in HEAVEN.
-viv1
Copyright © Vivek Choudhary | Year Posted 2010
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