From diamonds she was mold
More valuable than silver and gold.
Her cheeks so soft
Many wish to get a kiss.
In my heart she lights
Her beauty cannot be defined.
The way she looks at me
Can't be explained in a word.
Her cute smile,
Makes me melt.
I still remember
Those Chubby Cheeks,
I used to play with.
And hold her lips shut
between my fingers.
The day was here
Where the paths were different
Dreams Shattered,
And the hope fades..
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By Vivek
©Vivek.97
©Rottenmach
