My love has exploded the bonds,

setting our romance into sounds,

Her divine call for me, I fell in hers,

We made our own spring to start,

In a novel form of everlasting art,

With in the thrilling soft heart,

A colorful world with dreams,

Nothing is as it did and seems,

The darkness of solitude is done

She has become my rising sun.

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Williamsji

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