In the light of the morning, all I want to see is you.
In my breakfast, the only voice I want to hear is your voice.
In the rest of my day, the only throught I want in my mind is about you.
In the night, the only arms I want holding me is your arms.
And for the rest of my life, all I want is you.
Brenda Krishna
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