Karma Of Sarma
Heavenly Creature
It doesn't matter,
Any time I look at your still images;
My heart flutters
My breath escapes me
My soul rejoices over you.
You're so beautiful
Made by the finger of God.
Fine
Detailed
Majestic.
It doesn't matter,
Any time I look into your eyes;
My body yearns for your touch
My thoughts run away.
My soul,
My soul reaches through time and space
And sits at your feet,
Just to hear your heavenly voice.
Any time I look at your still images;
My heart flutters
My breath escapes me
My soul rejoices over you.
You're so beautiful
Made by the finger of God.
Fine
Detailed
Majestic.
It doesn't matter,
Any time I look into your eyes;
My body yearns for your touch
My thoughts run away.
My soul,
My soul reaches through time and space
And sits at your feet,
Just to hear your heavenly voice.
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Heavenly Creature
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