Sukrutha Sankar

Romance Fantasy

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Sukrutha Sankar

Romance Fantasy

My Valentine

My Valentine

1 min
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In the deep forest, I and my love met

I realized, that I'm free from the net

My pretty pearl glanced at me

That magical moment, watched by a bee

It makes a blissed and blessed move

Our eyes, there locked with love

My silky hair fluttered in the soft wind

our crystal minds and eyes seem pinned

As our tension eased, leaves withered away

We dreamt of red roses rising from bay.


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