My All Time “favorite”

My All Time favorite short poem

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So many tethering smiles around,
They are none compared to what I once found;
Your love to me was like a Gatorade,
As I considered you as my all time favorite.

It was a magic that I experienced once,
As I travelled far to a different horizon;
The skyline looked a bit closer,
And I flew above it before its foreclosure.

You came in like an angel and saint,
Your love painted me and I got stained;
That feeling was above this universe,
And the ‘MIRACLE’ my darling was all ‘YOURS’.

I thus got addicted to the feel of you,
And believe me my love there are only few;
That can capture my soul that strong,
And then I don’t even care what’s right and what’s wrong.

Your love warned me to not to get too close,
But i actually wanted a heavy dose;
Your love entered in me so deep,
That i didn’t had the choice to take back a leap.

Today i don’t regret what i felt,
It was magical fantasy with what i dealt;
Your love would always behold me,
And it’s the thing what you always told me.

Your love cud forever be mine,
Even if for u it changes with time;
And if this again once ever happen,
Your love became for me a deadly weapon.

And still this world would be filled with many a smiles,
But my heart would be lost searching for your files;
So what if we get separated by fate,
Oh my darling u would always remain…..
“MY ALL TIME FAVORITE”

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