By I Nik_Rajput_elf
I will make you my own like this.
Make a dream visible with open eyes.
You sit like me and smile like this
That I will make your smile a poem.
Like a rose in the middle of a book
In this way I will make you a prisoner of my heart.
Five times prayer is no longer a blessing
Therefore I will make you my god my moon.
Allow me to make your eyes my world
If you give, I will make you the friend of my life.
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