There We Shall Go Again Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

Going thru these days requires a lot of life
But the beauty is we both are in the same line
We meet, and then again the distance comes
Nothing and still everything slowly haunts us
The sun above you and me loses its warmth
Feel the precious prints of the recent kisses
And these small love-filled scratches are there
Memories across the seasons enfold us
Worry not, winter 'll be tired pretty soon, my love
And there we shall go again with each other.