The long lost fervour of beauty regains on your sight,
Enthralls and enraptures me in the dark hours of night,
Like a ray of hope and like darkness followed by light,
You provide solace to me in my miseries that I am holding so tight,
You carry my gloom and pessimism to a far away land,
And pave the way for optimism and bring delight in my hand,
Seeing you in your ecstatic dreamlike state,
The child in me wakes up and then start to play..
Distances may separate us and seem very surreal,
But my love for you will continue to grow till it becomes real,
In the spring and autumn, in dusk and dawn,
Your love and your dreams will flow in me till I am gone...
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