Curly hairs fallen on your face
Kissing your charming cheeks
Having fun of the moment
Gently swaying to the wind
Blinking eyes looking all over,
Piercing my heart innocently
Telling a batch of affair that I can’t
Grasp much better
Juicy lips are fixed there
Attracting me all over
Flowing on the river of adore
I often felt in care for
As high as hills
As deed as valleys