EFFORTS
So, this poem is for someone special,
my bestest's best and what not.
I know your heart is like a soft vessel,
and I am so sorry to make you cry a lot.
I dream of holding you in my arms so tight
but before any of this happens, I make you fight.
I dream of kissing you, your lips are so sweet,
if loving you is wrong, then I don't wanna be right.
I choose only you to hold my hand and my heart,
and I believe except us nothing can tear us apart.
So, I love you my bestfriend and my beloved pumpkin,
to make you cry and sad is my biggest sin.
------- Jogesh Upadhyaya
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