When i was a child, And I got wild.
you saw me jump outside.
With every scold, and rooftop hold.
you stood there by my side.
I cried you heard, I smiled you laughed.
I shared all with with a pride.
I sat on rooftop, shared my life,
U were all ears all time.
The echoes of my moments lost,
With you lay still sublime.
I have been staring at your face,
in times good and bad.
Trying to tell you what I felt,
The reflections of all I had.
I know you knew every bit i meant,
Even before i share.
Even I would drench in your white light,
I sensed unvoicing care.
My half life spent, and so much shared,
I know u still will stay.
To see me grow, get old and slow,
With hairs all turning grey.
I'll still be there, talking to you,
with moments left to spare.
And die a death, with you in eyes,
smile, you and my armchair.
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