So let me raise a toast to the girl
I love the most, in the whole world

Let me find a thing, that I don't think
To be mine, the thing that i think

taked by a girl, she seems like bitch
innocent me, being traced like pearl

thing i reckon the most, Kindly rich
Talking of, just like my dream girl

Had a tedious time, yearn to relax
I tried her, by clicking the chamber

I slept, dreaming in my silent world
Interference sounded, it was a call

On picking, saw a smiling face
In a dream & left as a dream

For it i can live a hundred time
Eternity is deep and wide, as real

I am not sorry for my partner
That it makes me unsatisfied

An assay to crush him , it must spree
a snare, an exam & a question
.
Aware of the feeling & her soul
Oh Oreo! Fouled, I'm the ghost

So let me raise a toast to the girl
I love the most in the whole world., Iqra