She is my love

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I miss her in the morning
and i miss her in the night
I don’t know why its happening
and I am not sure if its right

I wish that i could kiss her
I wish that i could share
I would stay with her forever
and i would have surely cared

Her eyes are black and sparkling
her lips is red has rose
her face is bright and shining
with beauty instincts it glows

Outside my house its raining
and I am falling in love with her
I don’t know why its happening
while my visions are going blur

This poem was written/submitted by proxy.