Let them think, say and ask whatever words fall from their mouth.

No matter how difficult, Words multiplies in fouth.

For you are better than the world's richest prince.

Superior than the world's most generous bachelor.

For you, I argue with my parents and fight with my friends.

Because I see my goals and future with you.

And today, on the night of divine love,

I pour out my feelings on this paper,

It get soaked with storms of my teardrops.

Which are heavier and shaped like endless raindrops.

I'll never forget you as long as I have breath in me.

The things lovers usually go through are senseless,

To those who don't know what love is.

Things lovers usually write for and about themselves are pointless,

To those who has never felt what love give.

To those who has never felt love's love.

I write these as I'm gradually loosing my breath and I say;

My love, My rare gem...I'll really miss you every other night,

And on this night of divine love...

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