In My Heart
You are now in my heart; I don't know my place but you are in my heart.
In Busy streets of World and dark forests,
You are in my Heart
In the last station of my journey,
You are in my Heart
In the fragrance of morning flower blosoom,
You are in my Heart
In the last breathing of my lips
You are in my heart
In the bright rays of sun,
You are in my heart
In the loneliness and your happy nights
You are in my heart
In deep thoughts and opinions,
You are in my hearts
In the war and peace ,
You are in my heart,
In the last drop of rain and golden streams,
You are in my heart
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great poem bro