Everyday Of The Year
P Pradip Chattopadhyay
0
Altın Yaprak
Why only today dear?
Your loving face
Each day of the year
Brings me happiness.
Today is no special dear
Like a butterfly
Each day of the year
You rest in my eye.
Not a day is there dear
That's any less
Each day of the year
I hold you in embrace.
That's why I say dear
By god's wondrous design
Everyday of the year
I celebrate valentine.
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş