Poem style: Sonnet
Dear, whenever the sun dies.
I will be there for you to feel warm.
If all the beautiful qualities lost from the skies.
I will be there to surrounds you in my arm.
Dear, you are same as I saw you for the first time.
You are still you when you cover with something.
My feelings for you will not turn on a dime.
In your absence, my heart will display in searching.
Dear, when our mouths are in the act of kiss.
My wounds all moves to the heal.
All my melancholy turns into bliss.
Our love starts with romantic feels.
My dear! I can’t say our love will till the grave.
Be together today and days for tomorrow shows us brave.
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