My heart was like an empty well
Before you met me in that place
You took me to heaven from hell
And shown me the gracious space
I fly over the sky like a singing bird
After finding a place in your heart
I have got new wings of sweet word
To carry on so that I may play my part
My heart blooms like a sweet flower
To see your beauty with my eyes
Whenever I glance,you seem to hover
You move as softly as butterflies
Having found your love -treasure
I consider me the richest among all
Nobody can erase my love by any erasure
Nor it be limited by creating any wall
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