Our Only Story Book - Poem by kite remedy
I lay myself,
beside shiny lake.
I try to put some smiles to my cloudy day.
I miss your quiet face,
I miss your calming daze.
I miss your simple life as you live your day.
The sky and all the cloud.
Just be there as you should.
And so when I need, you'd be there for me.
It's not painful,
When I remember the coincidence of our days.
Like a story book,
The sky and the clouds always read it just for me..
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