In the death of the night
I walk alone in search of your sight
Hoping to meet a dream
Fell from my eyes in invisible stream
Every now which I held in my heart
Is the past never realized since start
Hold my hand and walk with me
To feel the noise of my silence in flee
Oh! you are still there staring at sea
When i am looking in the eyes of thee..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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