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Morning Bliss: A Dream of Tender Love.
In a morning dream so sweet and serene,
My crush appeared, a vision quite obscene.
She held my hands, gentle and kind,
Causing my heart to ache, love intertwined.
Her touch was tender, sending shivers down my spine,
A feeling so blissful, almost divine.
With each heartbeat, my love did grow,
As she whispered words, soft and low.
In this dream, time stood still,
My heart rejoiced, in a moment of thrill.
Her eyes sparkled, like stars in the night,
As we danced together, bathed in love's light.
But alas, the dream began to fade,
Leaving behind a longing, a sentimental cascade.
Yet, in my heart, the feeling remains,
A memory of a morning dream, where love sustains.
© Syed Musaib
My crush appeared, a vision quite obscene.
She held my hands, gentle and kind,
Causing my heart to ache, love intertwined.
Her touch was tender, sending shivers down my spine,
A feeling so blissful, almost divine.
With each heartbeat, my love did grow,
As she whispered words, soft and low.
In this dream, time stood still,
My heart rejoiced, in a moment of thrill.
Her eyes sparkled, like stars in the night,
As we danced together, bathed in love's light.
But alas, the dream began to fade,
Leaving behind a longing, a sentimental cascade.
Yet, in my heart, the feeling remains,
A memory of a morning dream, where love sustains.
© Syed Musaib
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