Every Morning,
When i open up my eyes
Love-wrapped whispers greet me.
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Oh sweet adi xoubiya i can feel that sorrorial love for you too. +++++++++10 as always love anjali
wow! ! ! a lovely poem. i will be honoured to have a loving sister like you who expresses her love in such a wonderful way.
Poetry is a kind of virtue, possessing love and only love...I always thought that brothers were more loving towards sisters but after reading these I feel from the deepest core of my heart I realised that both are complementary to each other..I dont have a sister so never felt the need and was never convinced with myself...nor do I have a brother..but there was always an aching for him..these lines were so touchy for me...you made me cry all the way: -) thanks a lot for sharing this..wonderful job a 10 Take care Love Gul
lovely one for a sister so meaningful a bond from heart you wrote... thank you for sharing this wonderful love... Rema
As sweet as a Raspberry. As gentle as morning breeze., , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , love when razzles betwwen the two souls as when inseperable even by the colors of love the art of love as painted by the love of art even the word wordless, time timeless .............. as love flows like scarlet red that whirls in the depth of blood..... yet lucidity flows ingenoius..wonderful sisterly love that brims the core, well penned,10+, thanks for shairg the
Soooooooooooooo Sweeeeeeeeet. Wonderful poem.