My Guitar


You came to my life like
A young star in a cluster
And bought to my life, beauty and light
Touched my heart, Who are you in Real?

Made my seconds as like centuries,
Without you and to wait for you
The most beautiful was, day spent with you.
You felt my heart, Who are you in Real?

You got me addicted to your love,
And comeliness with your googling eyes
More than me I do care for you
You perspicated me, Who are you in Real?

You took me beneath the strings
And into the melodious world of Music
And I into my Heart, I know you
As Guitar, Who are you in Real?

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