*Soprano* Pour Toi ! =! When I wish upon a star in the heavens above, I see a face that is a cynosure of my soul, I know there is a staircase leading to its core... A passage walking to your heart. A room full of garden flowers that reminds me of your smell like Hyacinths....like Poppins.. Like that Lillie's swaying in the winds, Where the tern restless butterflies roam on the petals of your lips, They dance they sing they flip their wings, I prepare to migrate down your curve To that beautiful blues of your vein, Deep in your heart. Where my life lives on. Janaki Mehta. (MEILIN Ray)
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