WHEN I SEE YOU
When I see you in your own eyes,
My heart and soul becomes cold ice.
When I see you in the mirror,
I am filled with joy, but terror,
In fear that I would lose you dear.
Close to your soothing care I lay crying,
And my heart completely drying.
You comfort me with your dear presence,
Which to me is a beautiful essence.
Oh!! you are here to hear me.
When I please for your attention,
You make me free of tension.
You fill my cheeks with kisses,
And you stop when you hear hisses,
And we wish it would be shh!!!
You pamper me with your watchful care,
As if I am a cute little hare.
We see ourselves in the moon,
Until we get some boon till noon,
It is grateful to be so joyful.
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