Blessed
When I was blessed with the pleasure, of touching your handGranted the wisdom, to gracefully understand
That alone as a man, I can not stand
That I need your every fiber, every strand
For what else could I ask, when with you I am strong
Our love is the writing, of a classic love song
On this ocean of love, with you I belong
Mentally and physically prepared for this journey, no matter how long
When I look into your eyes, I see a future in you
With no doubts that when you look into mine, you see it too
A strong but transparent love, easy to see through
I as amna am blessed, without you what would I do
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