As pure as a virgin may be
Her love is too true to believe
She was to wait sincerely
She still awaits for her time dearly.
For many may come by
To say it is crazy
All seems hazy
But to her, it will seem right
In her soul, the light is still shining bright.
However long it may be
However apart you may be
If does he ever look back,
His love awaits here sincerely
So will it, to eternity!
-dhira.
No comments:
Post a Comment