The blessing you hold to me

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The stars which fall off from the dark sky
I gaze and yearn to have you as a blessing from the universe
My rues fall apart when I look at you
I wish to have you in my fortune and stars
I whim to have you in the lines of my hands and blood pumping in my heart.
The wait or separation wouldn't decrease my affection with you
I feel you in the essence of poetry
The good vibrations whenever I'm with you perishes away loneliness.

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