Your Mysteries

Your like the falling rain, 
Reflecting sunshine to make a beautiful scene! 
You’ve shown me that side of yours, 
Which now can’t be unseen! 
Let me love you for yourself, 
Give me a chance to soak, 
In the shower of your rains! 
I can’t stop admiring you, 
At times, 
I feel you’ll think I’m out of my mind! 
Your thoughts and words are the way I can tell, 
What goes beneath your facial shell! 
Whisper your mysteries to me from within, 
With me they’ll stay, 
Along with you, 
Forever hidden!

-Babar Mir

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