My Beloved Wife

BELOVED WIFE

Slow but steady wins the race,
i always like her smiley face.
All that glitters are not gold.
She is gentle and bold.
Her reception is warm.
She is gentle and calm.
At every moment keeps patience.
I feel gladness for her sense.
At every moment she cares for me.
She is my beloved and she is my wife.
saroj khan[sakha]
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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