Your love it reminds me of a butterfly's wings,
So colourful and blissful such a beautiful thing,
When you hold me in your arms like you never wanna let go,
I swear in those moments the clocks goes slow,
Your smile it reminds me of summer rain,
Takes away the thirst and all the vain,
And your touch haven't changed,
Holding you close to me never felt strange,
And your eyes those beautiful eyes,
How much you try they can never lie,
And I'm just a poet trying to capture the beauty of our love,
I might not be able to put them into words,
But it's not that important until and unless we have so much love.
Jan 28, 2019
Jan 28, 2019 at 3:25 AM UTC
Your love it reminds me of a butterfly's wings,
So colourful and blissful such a beautiful thing,
When you hold me in your arms like you never wanna let go,
I swear in those moments the clocks goes slow,
Your smile it reminds me of summer rain,
Takes away the thirst and all the vain,
And your touch haven't changed,
Holding you close to me never felt strange,
And your eyes those beautiful eyes,
How much you try they can never lie,
And I'm just a poet trying to capture the beauty of our love,
I might not be able to put them into words,
But it's not that important until and unless we have so much love.