In those days...........
No one was dearer to your attraction
An image is hovering over my brain;
You were beauty among the beauties;
I don't know how I forget my duties.
Prays from my heart were alive in wind;
I taught my heart to be a man of kind;
My pray to God was for your safeties;
In night my eyes look into the skies.
My wait taught me wait;
My heart didn't know the gate;
World was going far from me;
All I had done to meet she.
One year distance was an era;
Difference between day and night was era';
slowly I was in my dreams;
A Fear of losing you hovering as waves.
Wait taught me patience;
It pulled me from deep sea of sad.
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