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Love Story
A walk on clouds above the rain
By her side, there is no pain
There is no past, only today
Every second is holiday
On bed of roses we douse in wine
Oh! Her love, so dear divine
It's like a heaven, full of bliss
Like the damp of her sweet kiss
Her sweet smile makes me forget
My greatest worries and regrets
The grace of her charm makes me calm
Like none around me could do me harm
And by the light of moon in silver
We pray that fate will bind us forever
I put her hand above my heart
And swear we'll never be part
Copyright ©
R. B. Cawis
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