I'M Full of Love
Stars are
flowers of the sky,
Bloom at the night garden of space
Not sure I am
of the dealer of these,
Maybe the Sun
If so, for you
I will be buyer,
will go to the Sun, the dealer
Remember, I am not Icarus,
my soul is not made of wax,
Sun cannot melt me;
I'm not made of flesh and blood,
Sun cannot dry me;
I'm full of love
With me Sun will be flying dove
If you ask me the flowers
I must fetch for you
-Tuesday, June 18, 2019 Chattogram
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