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MARCH MYTHS: DAY 3, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " YOU ARE MY ANGEL "

MARCH MYTHS: DAY 3,  WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " YOU ARE MY ANGEL "

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  • MARCH MYTHS: DAY 3
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES
  • " YOU ARE MY ANGEL "

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You are my angel;

My graceful, my bountiful,

Image whirling in your eyes,

you appear like a rainbow,

in seven colors of glam-our

So passionate, I melt into it

Then I burst out,

You are my angel;

My graceful

Smile overriding my senses,

Your long untied hair

 fell on your eyes,

with a gust of a breeze,

your left ear, and its glittering

silver earring you were wearing

your cheeks mesmerized me ,

you are charismatic, so genuine,

so honest, so beautiful, so deep,

you shine in a glint of love lights

I swell so high on your hills,

Lost in a  feeling of good will's

I surrender to you, your

compulsive creations

I moan out in a love bliss

My body goes on flames

I hug on to your fragrance

desire feeding my longing

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BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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