I hear your voice rushing through my blood,
You are singing the song of love,
And you are speaking to my soul,
Making it burst into laugher.
I feel your joy rising up,
Eating up my entire being.
And I tremble at a simple touch
And then, I burst into tears.
It is the middle of eternity
The love line of an unwritten poem.
If loving means a little bit of thoughts, passions, delights,
Then I can say: “I Love You”.
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