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Special Day I keep missing you every moment When I am not with you, As much as a bird would miss the sky I keep observing you innocently When you play with your hair with merry feelings, my heart does fly I keep looking at you all night When you are not watching Unobserved, I am stealing into your heart. I brood over the touch of your fingers When you hold onto my arm With a hope that, you'd never leave me apart I capture the perfume of your breath When you rest on my shoulders With a smile, I snuggle you in everyway I keep thinking of you every night that makes my night special With you, everyday spent is a special day
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