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In whispers soft, where dreams take flight, We spread magic in still airs, hearts alight. In the hush of night, under starry skies, Our love ignites, like fireflies.
By Sher singh4 months ago in Poets
In the quiet hours, a habit formed true, Miss you every time, my heart tells, it's you. Like a melody played in a soft chime, It's a habit, dear, to miss you every time.
In the whispers of time, a longing brews, Once, our paths entwined, dreams we'd choose. Eyes that held stories, untold and deep, A silent promise, our hearts would keep.
When will I get it in this life? The answer eludes me still I search and strive, I toil and drive But the end seems far uphill
"Friendship Forever Shines" See you sometime, my dear old friend, Our journey together now must end, But fear not, for this is not goodbye, Our paths will cross again, by and by.