My beloved you are so sweet so tender
I have my life and my love to surrender
Just tell me what else I just have to render
I have the message but waiting for sender
Come as early as you think appropriate
My eyes are open for you finish my wait
Your love made me nothing but hermit
I became poet and writing for you sonnet
Let us take each other to go hand in hand
My love is my style your beauty is brand
People say I am just making castles of sand
At times I think I am with you in fairyland
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
Dec 30, 2016
Dec 30, 2016 at 7:40 AM UTC
My beloved you are so sweet so tender
I have my life and my love to surrender
Just tell me what else I just have to render
I have the message but waiting for sender
Come as early as you think appropriate
My eyes are open for you finish my wait
Your love made me nothing but hermit
I became poet and writing for you sonnet
Let us take each other to go hand in hand
My love is my style your beauty is brand
People say I am just making castles of sand
At times I think I am with you in fairyland
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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