Wednesday 19 December 2012

Tug Of War

He watch her smile,
That's his favorite pass time,
Nothing's there at which he bile,
Close his eyes and say;
"oh! God she's mine".

Takes her out to a movie,
Just to spend time with her,
To him, her smile's so groovy,
Her hair like smooth fur.
She comes and away she goes,
Leave him wondering why she came and left for,
For him she's like the wind that blows,
He love this sweet tug of war.

She admire him all along,

Don't know if together they belong,
She knows all his favorite songs,
Know everything from right to wrong,
Aware of all his dreams,
Know he's born on the nineteen,

She love the most,his big brown eyes,
Praising them she won't ever mind,
His big eyeballs just like a dice,
As if his eyes are to her's bind.
Whatever may be their relation,
But is pure,
She loves this sweet tug of war.

He love her lips,
She love his hair,
Pain for each other they can bear,
He promise her to never let go,
Just like a friend,
He's not a foe.

Just like him she promised too,
Won't hurt him in anything she do,
They don't know if they'll be together,
But there bond will be there forever,
He, for her and she, for him,
Their hearts with love are filled to the brim,
To each other the most they adore,
They love this sweet tug of war..

Oh! The sweet sweet TUG OF WAR...





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