Little Space

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Glory and delight may sparkles mind Heart may also beat with new find Nothing is shaken with blow of heavy wind It is pure love of its kind I may move or follow with slight pace Can you give me little space? I should not find myself out of race Reddishness should remain always on face Heavenly bodies may laugh and bless Nothing will be left behind to trace Only love and not hate may find the way Why one should think to go away? It may so happen that I shall live no longer Love and friendship may grow even stronger We are not the only one to live as stranger Why don’t you rest in my arm as messenger? Is it is difficult to spread the message of love? Calm water may allow the refuge to doves Rainbow may not feel shy at colourful union We may sail through as ideal companion Oh, God shower your bless and mercy I pray only for her health not out of pity Life may move on with her simple desire I may merely surrender to her and admire I don’t know what’s in store I wish nothing less nothing more Let her be the only one as ideal idol All stars must twinkle when she makes final call She has done all her best Choice was to be proved as difficult test Every thing went off as memorable event No chance to regret as chance was heavenly sent

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