Tonight I drank in all I could
In great thirst and in great gulps
For rarely have I sweetly tasted
Of your smiles
Tonight I sat in the philharmonic hall
Where none of the instruments can replicate
And the maestro bowed down to the melodic tune
Of your laugh
So grant me my last wish, genie
Make my nights forevermore complete
For never have I been this sure
That all I want is you.
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