Passes the day and then
Comes the dark night,
Night passes away soon
To give us the day’s light
Years go along time
Which keeps running fine,
But the stars wait and
You are always mine.
You and your beautiful face
It’s where my heart lies,
Your name is pretty wise, coz
You really are a faerie on ice.
Himashree, in this tiny poem
You may find nothing new,
But you know that this is
How I say, ‘I love you…’
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