Thou make me to love


The smile which is prettier than the word that it bear,
Make my heart to hear.
Thou make me to love.
Thou make me to smile like a pretty fool,
That seems me to be cool.
The way thou talk,
The way thou walk.
Make my heart to feel,
It's that pretty smile that kill.
Thou make me to love.
Sometimes thou make me to fear,
It's only my heart that it share.
Never and ever, I want thou forever,
To hold thou hand and to walk together in the time of sand.
Thou make me to love.
Thou make me to love.

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I don't need any reason to write any poem. It's my heart which makes it.. Dedicate to my love. My sweetu