Seen, as if, you are my life so far
But I couldn't have been grey
This meant to be yours, but I had not time
No longer be waiting, no longer
No longer must not wait moon
But I havn't it that the moon has
I must be shower upon you with rays
Havn't you seen me upon leaves falling
Havn't you seen us talk
With the ringing of your heart, I feel,
That I can fill you with lives,
'Tis night long a day that I havn't see you
Must not change a year
Must not change season
Lust to be one will not have end
Forever's green
Forever's green
And it must not avoid to be you.
Abbie Clare [P.B]
19.06.2017
Gazole
W.B
India
(Night)
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