You may not have time for me,
You may not hav it forever.
You will be in my dreams
And stay there foreever.
Every drop of blood is yours.
Your memories will be mine.
Every part of soul is yours ,
Your thorns will be mine.
Every laugh, every fun is yours ,
Your pains will be mine.
You may not have a word for me,
You may not have it forever.
Every ballod, every sonnet is a tribute
And dedicated to you forever.
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