Our love will be like the oldest wine
Gazing into each other’s eyes as we dine
Grow old together, learn not to whine
Till the morn we never have to pine.
Our love will be like the oldest wine
Gazing into each other’s eyes as we dine
Grow old together, learn not to whine
Till the morn we never have to pine.
Olufunke Kolapo
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Pleasure all mine. I’m glad to be a member of this family.
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Nice rhymes.
Thanks 🙂