My Aladdin lamp

in Poets3 years ago

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Oh!! be my Aladdin lamp I pray thee

Ruby's, gold, silver was always on mind

My territory, filled with a love of fame

The word wretched is a big No for me

On desert land I walked till I find you

Shining sparkle emit bringing glory

Laying in a throne of your own instinct

Perfect spec of beauty you hold unto

A gift embraces to the one who seek

To give everyone it's own desire's

Gentle smoothly touch I gave, you appear

As I hold unto your handle of bliss,

Why will I let this fortune slip away?

Till eternity, possession I have