Love A Sweet Cake
Your small little lies may change in to snowball
Curb then before they increase misunderstandings
Whispering in this cold season are but love call
Love has its own ecstasy and its own happy landings
I am but carrying your love in my ever heartbeats
My soul has taken over yours to get the real essence
Beauty has its own clean sheets on zigzag streets
I feel all around me your sweet lovely fragrant presence
Now I think how to a a permanent union not to depart
Our feelings and passion are interwoven for our sake
Now we are enthralled in real love from but part to part
My beauty of the east you for me you are a sweet cake
cOl Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2019 Love Remains
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