Thursday, 23 December 2021

 Whenever the world seem gloomy 

You brought me sunshine 

Whenever stress hits hard 

Your magic hugs is what that guard 

Millions of stars shining bright in sky 

This love is precious this love is true 

Coming all the way to me from you 


Coming all the way to me from you

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