MY SWEETHEART
ASKED ME OTHER DAY
WHY DO I PRAISE HER
IN A HIGHER WAY.
I AM AN ORDINARY GIRL
N YOU TREAT ME LIKE AN ANGEL.
I AM NOBODY STILL
YOU GIVE ME PRINCESS’ FEEL.
I THOUGHT NOT FOR A WHILE
N GAVE HER , MY FEV SUNSHINE SMILE.
N TOLD HER LISTEN DEARY
DON’T YOU THINK ABOUT IT VERY.
ITS HEART’S MATTER
I HAVE NO CONTROL OVER IT
I THINK N DREAM ABOUT HER ONLY
SO I NEVER FEEL LONELY.
I KEEP BUSY MYSELF IN HER WAITING
N I GET EVERYTHING.
SHE ASKED ME , HOW COULD U LIVE ON DREAMS
N I SAID , ON LOVE WHICH FLOWS IN MYRIAD STREAMS
ITS HEART’S MATTER
I HAVE NO CONTROL OVER IT
I CANT GIVE HER PRESENTS
EXCEPT MY POEMS.
N SHE ENCOURAGES ME FOR ALL
EXCEPT MY LOW-AIMS.
I SHARE WITH HER
ALL SMILES N TEARS.
N SHE COMFORTS ME
KILLING ALL MY FEARS.
SHE ASKED ME , WHY IS SHE SO PRECIOUS
FOR I?
N I SAID , KISSING HER , WHY DID YOU
STILL NEED TO ASK, WHY ?
ITS HEART’S MATTER
I HAVE NO CONTROL OVER IT
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