When I see your Face
I have nothing to Say
I’m the poor
Your The Rich
But when I’m Near you
I feel the warmth
I feel your love
When I think of you
I think of hot day on
a Winter…
I know who I am,
But not What I do…
I’m the rich
Your The poor
Let’s, let it Say
That way
Love always win!
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