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To My Inseparable - 3



I can feel the same breeze that caresses you,
I can taste the same sugar you eat,
I can feel the warmth of the same sunlight you see,
I can smell the same flower in your hair,
You are always near to me, no matter where I go,
All because of the Magic of Love that binds us.

Love that is eternal, from the times unknown,
Giving meaning to Love, that is ever-present.
When Love was born, it was confused about what it was, 
Until it found you smiling at me.
When Joy was born, it was not happy,
Until you touched it with your little cute fingers.
When care was born, it did not know what it meant,
Until it saw your love, gleaming in your eyes.

Love in your heart is beautiful like the mist,
That shines like a pearl when touched by sunlight.
Femininity got the meaning from you,
The moment it saw you standing next to me.
The beauty of Love is the most beautiful of all,
You are my Love, oh you pretty one!


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