Believe me my dear
So wonder this world is,
Beyond my imaginations;
I can’t tell what are the beauties the nature gifted us.
That only I can think is you,
The most beautiful;
That is my eyes drink from the heaven of your mind
The exceptional you have.
Believe me it’s true
I can touch your heart,
As I close my beautiful eyes;
Though there may be barrier of miles of lonely ocean.
My soul can see a little bird
Swimming in the deep sky,
The blue -the blue can read everywhere!
But fails to measure.
Can you imagine my dear,-
The feelings of dews sleeping over the sweet roses;
Oh what a wonder!
Believe
me dear
I am a
simple of millionaire,
May call
me a mad with beautiful thoughts
With lots
and lots of limitations.
But I am proud,
what I am;
I can’t
immerse myself in the current of millions.
Believe me,
I never
wanted the heaven
As I love
to burn myself in deep sorrow
To judge
me if I have the heart to bear.
I am simple,
Have simple feelings
To live among the
simpler.
Believe me,
I am the touch of love
Over you and your
Lively spreading wings
Those make the rainbow
Since drawn and ever.
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