The last love

Whenever I saw you

It took me to a another place

Where I can’t be traced 

There rises a lots of desires

That you inspired
So, Hey girl

Can you be the last love of mine

Because with you

With you

It’s perfect to see the world

With you

It’s perfect to sing a song

With you

It’s perfect to watch the birds

With you

We may be the love bird 

For whom love is enough

Your absence is distraction

Your presence is perfection

I’m fond of those

So, hey girl

With some cherry and roses 

I’ll make you to come closer

So, I can hug you 

I can kiss you
So, hey girl

If we lost 

We lost together

If we got

We got together

If we live 

We live together

If we dead 

We dead together

If we dance 

We dance together

We together got the whole world

Hey, For me

Your love is the destiny

That I’ll take to the eternity. 

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16 Comments Add yours

  1. Very well written!
    Liked it 🙂

    Thanks for checking out my blog.
    Keep visiting!

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thank you miss and sure

      Like

  2. Thank you , glad you liked it

    Like

  3. Beautifully Written!

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thank you for reading, glad you liked it….

      Liked by 1 person

  4. aruna3 says:

    Wonderful n lovely lines.

    Liked by 1 person

      1. aruna3 says:

        Welcome,dear.

        Liked by 1 person

  5. Well played with words and really amazing ☺

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thank you miss, glad you liked it.😁

      Liked by 1 person

  6. Awesome, #with u with u, lol…xxoo!

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      1. Oh, u r welcome!

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