Usually, with my cycle I take rides
Biting my hand gloves, seeing her smile.
She was like, happy all the time,
No more faces to live my life.

To take this further my heart is dying,
Excitement thrives, mood on,
She looks back, leave a dout,
Those brown hair and eyes are not rear but.
They leave the impact , which excite me to go there.

Then,
I took a step.. finally goes further.
Rather than stop and live in wonder.
She hold my hand and smile.
Asked ,what you want, then I replied
She was like ,I dull my face.

Then,
She gave me a hug as a peace of life,
Finally I was completed and blessed to have her in my life.

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