Birthday Gift : Love transforms a stupid into a poet...And a poet to a stupid

When all is lost,
hope still dribbles through

Dubitation hesitation covered me up
I could see nothing but
The catastrophic morning
and a nocturnal bird

I bequeath nothing but love
the sole beacon of my life
evil asphyxiates truth
difficult to articulate though

I knew this is coming
and I was ready for it
Obnoxious decisions
But perfect for us

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My heart beats for you
beats for you
O my love
where are you…where are you

I will smile for you
I will shed no tears
O my love
Just for you

First love of my life
And probably the last
Its gonna be with me
Till the last breath

My strength is in you
And your beautiful smile
O my love
Where are you…where are you