Who Is She To Me
Once she asked "Who is she to me"?
I said...
You are my day, You are my night;
You are the one, with whom I always fight.
You are my love, You are my dare;
You are the one, whom I always care.
With you I shared my truth, didn't one lie;
You are the one, with whom I wish to die.
Why you asked this question to me, my dear;
I can't found, even I jump in to deep mere.
Listen...
I am not going to admire you & your Voice;
But I can only say, You are my the right choice.
I am nothing without you.
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