A Song To My Love 1
Stars are too many to
count,
Happiness with you are
the stars.
Like the luminous stars
shining brightly,
you brighten my life.
Shining moon gives a
chance to gaze,
Changing all existence
into silver.
You make me a precious
being,
Out from ordinary being.
Rose never fails,
At all circles it never
stoops low.
So as you are admirable
as the rose,
Adorable and beautiful as
it is.
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