Blessed God child!
A flutter in my stomach, a thud in my chest,
Intuition whispers, urging to chase the quest.
The future call softly, shadows stretching wide,
Moments tangled with love's unsure tide.
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The woman I might love with all my heart,
Yet she remains a figure who played no part.
Mumma, she finished her school and her college too,
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In the blanks of the night sky,
With the sound of bugs behind,
Nothing to share my time,
Under the banner of the city lights,
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Don't fall in love with a woman who reads,
her heart a library, where every page flies,
who feels too much, whose laughter and tears
transform fleeting moments into vibrant skies.
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Your boring face, steadies my heart race.
Glances and moments they lit me up, made me soar,
Like I'd found my palace, couldn't want more.
But then I'd crash, as you're not mine,
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