Sunday, 29 May 2016

Its New

The smell of new and fresh excites me,

From this smell of rotten past, I flee.

This smell is unique and undoubtedly fresh,

With a big grin after a long time, I am refreshed.

This new beginning creates a titillate,

Now for all happiness and smiles, I await.

Its time to say hello to celebrations,

Its time to welcome new relations.

I can't help myself from being carried along,

This feeling is unusual and very strong.

Maybe I am falling in love once again,

With happiness, I enter into love domain.












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