O Lord ! A salute
her being in my life like fragrance of incense
the string of her love so smooth and intense.
She soothes my soul as morning air
so cool, so fresh with delight and care.
You life ! A thorn ,and she a shade
the glitter of love shall never be fade.
I yearn , I wish and want to earn
she never go away , she never return.
I wish I be her pure attire
to wrap and kiss and do admire.
Will no one tell me as why i feel
if I a wound and she a heal.
I convey a million thoughts of gratitude
you made my love , O Lord ! A salute !
her being in my life like fragrance of incense
the string of her love so smooth and intense.
She soothes my soul as morning air
so cool, so fresh with delight and care.
You life ! A thorn ,and she a shade
the glitter of love shall never be fade.
I yearn , I wish and want to earn
she never go away , she never return.
I wish I be her pure attire
to wrap and kiss and do admire.
Will no one tell me as why i feel
if I a wound and she a heal.
I convey a million thoughts of gratitude
you made my love , O Lord ! A salute !
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