Mine You Are
When I look at your beautiful face,
I begin building mountain of dreams in heart.
When looking at your purple lips,
I feel warm at the door to heart.
When looking at your fawn-eyes,
I create a different world in my heart.
Were you she?
Who are you?
To whom you belong?
Are you my lady?
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