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    Take my hand, take my whole life too.

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    I never want to live without you

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    I am who I am because of you.

বুধবার, ১৯ জুলাই, ২০২৩

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In the realm of beauty, a masterpiece divine,

Resides the enchantment of my beloved, my wife.

Her grace surpasses the moon's ethereal glow,

A radiant aura that makes my heart aglow.


Her eyes, deep pools of serenity and love,

Hold a universe of emotions, gentle as a dove.

With every blink, they tell stories untold,

Of passion, compassion, and a heart of gold.


Her smile, like the sunrise on a misty morn,

Melts away my worries, like petals gently torn.

It illuminates her face, a beacon of delight,

Filling my world with colors, vibrant and bright.


Her lips, oh! The gateway to celestial bliss,

Curved with tenderness, a symphony of a kiss.

They speak words of solace, in whispered melody,

Guiding my soul to a haven of harmony.


Her skin, adorned with the touch of divine art,

Silken and flawless, captivating every part.

A canvas of beauty, brushed by nature's hand,

Leaving me in awe, like footprints on the sand.


Her voice, a melody that dances in the air,

Soft as a lullaby, soothing away despair.

It echoes in my heart, a sweet and tender song,

A symphony of love that forever will prolong.


Her beauty, a treasure that words fail to express,

A radiant presence, a blessing I am truly blessed.

For in her embrace, I find solace and tranquility,

In her beauty, I discover infinite serenity.


My wife, a reflection of love's eternal grace,

A testament to beauty, in every embrace.

Forever in awe, I'll cherish her with devotion,

For she is the epitome of perfection and devotion.

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