He's not a paragon
Or a vesper that shines
At first incognito he may seems
But later on Im able to love him
I didn't met him by haply
It's all because of destiny
Yesterday I am hapless
Today I became the luckiest
I had a wan heart before I met him
Inert life before I know him
He falls for me without incantation
His arms became my asylum
Never we will be asunder
For we love each other
If ever I'll be incarnate
My love for him will never be incarcerate......
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