By Mayank
The sea looks so beautifulThe sky looks so blueThis world seems so pleasantWhen I am with you.I have no necessitiesWhen I have you.When you hold my handI find tranquility.When you kiss my lipsI find solace.Our love is a gift of almightyAnd we must not squander it.You are my priced possessionAnd I don’t wanna lose it.