I can't fail to whisper in your ears
what brings joy to my soul
And I can't stand to loose your smile
since its a touch of happiness.

your absence damages my thinking
Emptying my mind to a doom,
Having my thoughts kept in traffic
By your class of beauty.

The dilemma dies out even when I meet new faces
I so not wish for more than what God has given.
save me the danger of competition
its only a trophy for one winner.