With every passing second
It is getting clear
The purpose of my life and
The reason why I’m here
Nothing is more precious
Than this time with you
You’re the soil I stand on
You’re the sky so blue
I was born to love you
Just remember baby
To never let me go
You’re the air I’m breathing
You’re the God I know
Fill my lungs with life now
Fill my heart anew
Charge my barren veins with
A spark that I never knew
I was born to love you
This world may be empty
Meaningless and cold
Yet my life’s got a purpose
A meaning I do hold
No force can ever stop me
From feeling as I do
I was born for a purpose
And that goal is you
I was born to love you
Born to be loved too
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Lovely. ❤
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A beautiful poem with a heartwarming expressions of soul.
Looking forward to read more heartfelt poems
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Gets me right in the feels!
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Beautiful poem. It reminds me of a song.
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Superb ❣️ very well written
👏👏👏
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Thanks, Vishal.
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💙
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Well put together. Now could you get someone to write it to me personally? Oooaaah. Making my day.
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❤️❤️
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Lovely and delicate
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There is indeed a purpose of life. Thanks for sharing this poem!
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It must be wonderful to be loved as much as this!
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Sweet peom such as a melting chocolate
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