Happiness in small dozes

There are times when we dont ask for the best We just want a bit of happiness When a dozen of flowers and a bunch of cards aint enough But those three words is more than enough When dining in high class retaurants isn't romantic But eating street foods with you is so sweet When you do every thing I ask isn't lovely But smiling at me melts my heart I do not ask for your whole life to be mine All I want is a piece of me to be a part of your life And a doze of you in mine. That is how I'll have my happiness in small dozes. <3

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