Her




Miracles do strike, I believed it to be true

Like scent of fresh sir, she was too good to be true

 

Theory of relativity was proven

The minutes felt few around her, yes very true

 

Walking in as an unadulterated soul

She metamorphized into soulmate pure and true

 

Fate can smile and turn into foe, formidable

Loved one sprouts wings, flew away and leave you is true

 

Wherever to, my girl may have gone and vanished

Life and heart intertwined with her like glue, that's true

 

She is the only one for all the seven lives

Not another one, ever to her I am true