You were my first and foremost
And you called me yours
In sighs and whispers
Behind those closed door
The sunny light fades here, the little cool made us with rhythm of snowfall
Now I am with little to know this World of dreamy poem (poet)
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You were my first and foremost And you called me yours In sighs and whispers Behind those closed door The sunny light fades here, the little cool made us with rhythm of snowfall Now I am with little to know this World of dreamy poem (poet)