Every time what ever I dream about you,
How is it possible you always make it true.
I had heard love comes from heaven,
To me you are the most beautiful…
Thing that has happened.
You hold my hands and I feel connected,
Everything I have in my mind you can get it.
Our mouths speak no words,
But our souls are always heard.
Love is a blessing not everyone gets,
To be together for eternal it is God’s bet…
© 2012 Pimmi Nag