It takes a moment, a little time,
When you ruin or shine,
Commit mistakes and atone,
Win a race or lie prone.
Commit mistakes and atone,
Win a race or lie prone.
Exposure to co-ed fared fairly.
Crush! On every second beautiful,
I’m a man, not that shameful.
Flickered and blew aside,
Introduced me to the fragrance of love,
Serene, exotic, rejoicing and dove.
Where in the world is anything better to see?
or the wind at a seashore,
The winter's sunlight,
Or the midnight's moonlight,
Is as pleasant as to tie
To the grandeur of her smile.
Or a world cup trophy,
A glistening diamond,
Or Stevenson’s ‘Treasure Island’,
Doesn't shine as bright as
Her sharp, mischeivous brown eyes.
What better they have in heaven?
And I fulfill no geometry.
Sandal woods, snakes does like,
Ironically, the converse is a lie.
Though you like or dislike, it’s free
Yet the favorable return… not necessary.
The world is a hoax,
And exceptions are talks.
Because moonlight is only for moon.
And I walk alone, to find a solution,
To jettison this unwanted attraction...
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