You make me smile
Innocent as the first slice of crescent moon.
You touch me the most
Where thoughts of you emerge, settle, and live.
You gather me in your embrace
When I hurt and collapse.
You make me feel beautiful
Even on a bad hair day.
You make me feel.
4 comments:
'emerge, settle and live'
'feel'
two best things about this...
Liked it ....
n read the lines "You make me smile
Innocent as the first slice of crescent moon." ..again n again
wow!
Its been since 2005 long time since I have come to your blog the old blog ..glad you are still writing
kunal: :)
blueink: thanks..
nasra: glad to see you arnd again!
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