.... LET'S MAKE IT LONGER...
We are so near my love, what is the meaning of formalities.....
When we have walked so long together, let's leave the complexes, these are the harshest realities.....
Your wishes are my treasuries, I miss you and your smiling eyes..
My memory is vively Monalisa, with your anger and leisurely nays...
Life is so short, with dedication let's make it longer...
Age is no count in relation, desire is the key to look younger...
You are divine Monalisa, yours is the sweetness par excellence...
Yours is the best term I bow my head, let me create a bright parlance...
©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA
We are so near my love, what is the meaning of formalities.....
When we have walked so long together, let's leave the complexes, these are the harshest realities.....
Your wishes are my treasuries, I miss you and your smiling eyes..
My memory is vively Monalisa, with your anger and leisurely nays...
Life is so short, with dedication let's make it longer...
Age is no count in relation, desire is the key to look younger...
You are divine Monalisa, yours is the sweetness par excellence...
Yours is the best term I bow my head, let me create a bright parlance...
©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA
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