Creativity Magazine
No more I feel like a twig,
the rift now is filled with your redolence,
that now is my identity;
My breath now smells of orchids !
Wait, did you say "You like enchanting my frills"
my frills are significance of delirium ,a state that now I live in,
you want to know the secret behind my mystic eyes ,
the miracle is power driven from the ,
mirth and joy that I feel in your existence,
and will stay as long as am surrounded by your magic;
your wand is behind the mysterious eyes !
Do you know you came late,
yet flooded this heart with smiles
the smiles that had become now extinct;
you know ,you are now my wings
I will fly as long as you stay put , in this little life
that was close to the brim ,
and thought it was the result of my past ,
my sins!
Now dont go as long as I live
you dont know in your magical field
how I feel.
You said "I am an angel ,I live in your heart"
hold me , dont lose me in madding crowd.
with your love by my side
I am sure to thrive ,my life
you now have become my wings !
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