I’m Just Like Her. She’s Just Like Me.

I am just like her. She’s just like me.
She fills me in the enmity,
empties me in jamborees.
Oh, she’s so beautiful, so pretty.

Her smile and memories are the gifts
for a lifetime and many lives to come.
When she talks to me, my heart takes a drift.
Without her, what would I’ve done?

When I realize, what I’ve got;
I forget what I’ve lost.
We made this promise to love a lot
and create a new saga of our trust.

Her love a drug & she’s the only cure.
She’s a true inspiration to me,
Oh, I’m not a smug & I need her for sure,
As,  I’m just like her, she’s just like me.

A POEM PENNED BY
AMOD TIWARY