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.. . . . . . By Vivek ©Vivek.97 ©Rottenmach
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