Someone very Special who stands for me as an icon of love, hope & faith. Who inspiration to live, to dream and to concur.
Who must be romantic, frank, trustworthy & a bit adoring. Smart but not too smart to ignore my love for anything. Who must be inconsiderate and crazy about me. Admire me, honor me and get admired & honored by me in return.
Whenever I see her I feel like a & get wings to fly & bound to say:
Whatever she tells is the nicest nicest of poetry,
Whatever she does is the finest art.
But the Saddest thing is that She only comes in my finest Dreams and stays untill the dream breaks...
Alas!All Dreams are made to be broken......
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